Chapter 11

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*Jade's POV*

I finally came to, and I was very confused. Where am I? And then everything came crashing back: getting kidnapped, screaming, no one helping, getting knocked out and slung in a van. Geez. Why didn't anyone help me? I wonder if Taylor and Ed are looking for me right now? I was about to speak when the van stopped. I was instantly pulled out and slung over someone's back. I started banging on them and screaming. "SHUT UP BRAT!" as soon as I heard that voice I froze and tried to control my breathing. It was my father. The one that beat me for five years. The one that enters my dreams and causes panic attacks at the slightest remembrance. And now I'm back with them. Right when I was happy. Now I know I will NEVER know love, and I was just starting to experience it with my new parents. Man, I miss them. I wonder if they are looking for me? I was snapped out of my thoughts when I was thrown on the ground, I bit my tongue, so my father didn't get the reaction he wanted. He then picked me up by my hair and carried me to the shack behind us. He got out a whip and started whipping me. It left red welts and hurt very badly. More of an intense sting than anything else. I whimpered, so he just whipped me harder. I wonder what was going through his mind as he looked at me, pure hatred in his eyes. Yet, I could see happiness, but only because he got what he wanted. His little play toy back. "I got your message! Is it true?" I heard my mother's voice say outside. She then walked in, a huge smile on her face. "Good. Now we can make her pay for those 6 years of prison she put us in." my mother said, her voice harsh and cold. She then brought the iron rod out of the fire, I knew what was coming next and I hated it. She pressed the rod to my stomach, which is different colors because of how much they used to do this, and I screamed, even though I know that is what they wanted.  My parents just laughed, clearly enjoying my pain. "This is what you get you useless, annoying, and spoiled kid. You were a burden to us, then out us in jail. We gave you a home and all you did was cry. You will never be happy, and will never know love." my father said.

That is the very moment I finally snapped. I stood up and kicked my father in the balls, then hit my mother in the head. I said to them with all the energy I had left "You will never know love. You will never know happiness, because you are so evil. You disgust me and I hate you. If you ever thought you were good parents think again. You deserved to go to jail. You abused me and hurt me, mentally and physically. I'm more of a real person than y'all will ever be. You think its funny when you hurt me, but the truth is, its funny how clueless you are. I'm worthless? More like you are worthless. You are also terrible parents, evil, disgusting people and you deserve to die. I will know love because I have my whole life ahead of me. Unlike you, who decided to ruin it for yourself by becoming drunkards and abusers. I hope your happy."

I then walked out of that ugly house, having no idea where I'm going but not caring the slightest. I found what looked like the main road, and finally collapsed of exhaustion, hoping someone driving past would save me.

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