Chapter 1 (The F*ckin' Project)

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 (This story contains lots of 'Vulgar Words')

~~~3 Years Ago~~~ 

[May 12,2010 11:47pm]

"You God damn child!! Leave!! Now! Just go away!! I never wanna see your fucking face again!! You, are a complete disgrace to this family!!" as those words came out of my fathers mouth, tears started to streamed down my face

His hand was shakily pointing at the front door...

My chest was rising up and down very quickly

I stood there face-to-face with my father.. (He has the same height as I have which was 5'7inches)

"I said get the fuck outta here, you no-good bitch!! And never come back!!" his words were like stabbing me in the chest "I should've know you were just going to cause trouble in this family! I should've abandoned you, better yet killed you before when I had the chance to!!" Now that just shot me straight in the heart..

I opened my mouth to say something but to my surprise,, nothing came out..

I slowly closed it

My whole body was uncontrollably shaking

'He wanted to abandon me'

'He wanted me to die..'

'My own father wanted to kill me!!'

I gave him a very confused look but he shrugged it off, and instead he firmly pointed his index finger at the front door once more indicating me to leave

I looked at the door and back at him

I gulped hard..

His face was so red..

It was like both of his ears were releasing smoke

Tears just continued to stream down my face

I looked at my mom and my siblings who were a mere feet away from us by the staircase..

They looked so horrified at the moment..

Their eyes suddenly widened as they caught me looking at their direction..

As if they were so scared of me right now, they all turned pale

It was like they saw a ghost or a monster that was about to eat their inner flesh

I wouldn't blame them for being so scared though.. Because of what I did, I should even be scared too

'Why did I even do that?' I thought to myself

'What was I thinking??'

Then with a blink of an eye, they all hurriedly ran upstairs leaving me with my father.. But stumbling in the process

I sighed and seeing that I have no choice left I ran outside weeping, not even bothering to close the door behind me...

Running,

Running,

Running,

Running,

and more running..

I don't even know where I was headed to..

I almost tripped but luckily I managed to balance myself and continued to run further away from our mansion..

My hair was now scattered all over my face..

It's so dark out here.. And cold too

My vision was a bit blurry because of the tears.. I even forgot to wear my eyeglasses

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