It's not so much that I want to die. It's that I don't want to live anymore
Moana's P.O.V
I have been beaten, bruised, and mistreated. The one last thing that I thought was mine was ripped away from me why can't I be dead can someone just take me away from this world that is all I ask. I want to be loved, and cared for, I want someone to ask me what I think for a change, I just want to be accepted.
"Ready for more my little BAP", said Larry with a sickening smirk on his face
"No, but I'm ready for you to die", I said with same smirk he had on his face
"You litt-_-"
Before he could finish his sentence I spit in his face. When you have noting left in life to live more some people actually become more confident I guess that was happening to me.
"Alright princess you just earn yourself a beating"
He punches me in my eye, and then kicks me in my nose which is now broken before he could hurt me anymore their was a knock on the door.
"I be right back Princess"
I start to scream at the top of my lungs hoping they would help me. Soon enough two police officers burst into the room. They have a flashlight and are zooming closely in my eyes. "Are you Moana King", says one of the police officers. I nod my head yes. They look at each other then they start to cut me loose.
I start to cry they don't know how much pain and torture Larry put me through he took away the one thing that I had for ny husband now he's going to rot in jail. I was so excited that I passed out the last words I remember was the police saying that I am safe now.
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Sweet Moana
Teen FictionWe're both broken and torn apart. We've been through so much and we don't know where to start, but as long as we're together we don't have to travel far. Because we are each other's morning stars She's broken and full of pain. He's hurt and full o...