Danni's Pov
Just another painfull day as a roll up my sleave to look at the old scars and the fresh cuts, All deep and clean. I heasatently made my way down the stairs carful not to wake him in fear of another daily beating. Some dreams never come true is i walked down the steps i tripped and landed hard on my arm this made just enough noie to wake up the sleeping beast he stormed over to my spot and started violently kicking me and screaming"Get up whore you woke me up now go make me food bitch!!!" HELLO to you to dick head. Well I guess i have added to my collection of bruises and scars. Better make him breakfest befor it happens again. I quickly hurried to make him bacon and eggs the only things he would eat in the morning.
Let me tell you about myself i live in a small neighboor hood in canada. I have black curly hair and deep blue eyes. I am tall and skinny but im not anorexic or anything i got itf rom my mom. I Never talk to people in fear of saying somthing wrong. I ooften get made fun of and jumped by the jocks and populars at the school. But thats just it they didnt like me because im diffrent. They dont give a shit about your life, feelings, and emotions.... They want you dead!
After i made my escape from my Thig some people call my father i went to the park to go for a walk in the woods little did i know this walk woulld change my life...
