Tori's pov
" STOP! PLEASE...S-STOP'' I screamed as my step father held onto my hair harder tugging and pulling as I begged him to stop.
" Fine bitch I'll stop but only for you to make a sandwich" He stated letting go of my hair and kicking me in the stomach one last time before doing his usual routine. Sit and watch TV, drink, and do drugs.
Here's a little about me that you will need to know before this story goes on a little longer.
My full name is Victoria Elizabeth May. I am 17 and live with my abusive step father.
We live in L.A I hate it here! everyone is so stuck up I just want to get away. I get bullied a lot at my school when I deiced to go. My mother Mellissa. I loved her. She was everything my hero she passed away when I was 2. She was on her way to the store to pick up bread for me and my biological father Ben when a semi collided with her. That's why I hate alcoholic's and drunk drivers. Ben my real father left me after that. He found out my mom was cheating on him with Ray. Yes I know it was really young to leave a child due to me being only 2 but he had nothing. That's when Ben took me to Rays house. Ever sense then I have been abused and beaten for the simplest thing. I have never had a boyfriend or a real friend. I'm a B average in my school and my dream is to become a vet, and live a normal life.
" HURRY UP IM HUNGRY" Ray shouted at me as I walked into the kitchen. I hate him so much! Why cant he get off his lazy drugged up ass and do something himself for once.
I opened the fridge door, and grabbed ham, mustard, and cheese. I have to make it perfect or else I will be beaten again.
I finished the sandwich and walked back into the living room finding Ray doing his cocaine again. I hate when he does this he gets... sexually abusive. I'm still a virgin yes but Ray has tried many times. I just make a deal with him by telling him he can punch and kick me until I go unconscious so I can keep from getting raped by my own step dad.
I have never done drugs EVER. Ray says its good for you. Its not.
I walked up to Ray and handed him his sandwich which he took aggressively out of my hands and swallowed it whole.
" To your room now" Ray demanded pointing upstairs. I nodded my head and went upstairs to my lonely bedroom.
I got ready for bed and as soon as I touched my brunette hair to the side of my pillow I cried, and cried, and cried. Until I couldn't cry anymore and slowly drifted off into a deep slumber.
A/N Soooo chapter number 1!!! whoo hoo sorry its short I just needed a chapter out there for ya guys please vote & comment! Thanks you guys! Love ya lots!<3
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Runaway
FanfictionI'm tired. Tired of the name calling, tired of the abuse, and tired of the lack of love I get. I'm done. I'm becoming a runaway.