I hear them screaming and threatening each other. The sounds of objects being thrown against the wall is the only thing heard. I know what they're fighting over and she can never know what happens once she goes to her room. The people that claim to love her fight over what they should do with her. She remains oblivious to all. It's my job to protect her. To keep her safe from the monsters. The monsters know as her parents. The monsters that constantly abuse her that make her feel like she is worthless, make her feel like she will never accomplish anything. It's my job to keep her alive to prove to her that someone cares that she can do something important. I will make sure she leaves this place.
