Sudical

Liz.

"Tyler! You god damn whore!" I ran out of the house and ran to my friends house. Mom was home. I thought Jordan was home but she just left. Hah. She was never my "friend". I ran to my neighbor's house hoping that they would help. Liz answered, thank god not John. He would have brought me home if he answer. Mom would have killed me if she knew I had went to them for help. I usually spend time with Liz, she knows my Mom like a book she read millions of times. She knows how she treats me. If it wasn't for John she would have took me in and raised me as her own. But John hated me because my Mom was hot and he told me that he wanted to fuck her so hard that his penis was going to out her mouth. (Ewe!) So he told Liz that he didn't like me. Even though he rape. I hated it. It felt like I couldn't do anything or Liz would have thought I may it up so I could live with her and not my Mom. "What happen this time?" "i dont know she just came home and yelled at me and I ran to Jordan's house but she wasn't home." "Well spend the night here. Okay?" "Okay." I was glad I have Liz she was the closest thing I had to family. Sadly. But at least I had her. John came home, he was drunk. Like always. "You come here!" "John don't take the girl or I'm calling 911!" "Oh sweet Liz trust me she will love it!" "John!" He took me into his "special" room... I screamed for my life... he stared taking off his clothes... Liz called 911 they came in the nick-of-time, right when he started taking off my clothes... "FREZZE! DON'T MOVE!" They took him to jail... I was the only thing that Liz cared about...