The Beginning

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Just a warning that this chapter contains very sensitive subjects such as sexual abuse, verbal abuse and physical abuse so if you don't like that kind of stuff then I may suggest that you don't read it. I'll let you know when that part starts and ends. 😊
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Ever since I was young I've never had a happy family. When I was four, my parents split up and my mom left for about a year. When she came back into my life, I didn't know what to think. While my mom was gone my father had been seeing another woman. I didn't really like her at first because I didn't have a mom at the time. Now I'm twenty and trapped in my fathers house. I guess that this is where it all begins.

I was just in my bedroom minding my own business when my stepmother came in. Oh, and by the way, they're married now. They got married about six months after knowing each other. Alright, let's get back to why my stepmother came into my room.

"Y/N what are you doing!? " she exclaimed.
"Ummm, I'm just sitting here thinking and writing in my journal. Why?"
"Get the fuck up and off your ass. You need to do your chores." she yelled.
"But I already did them."
"Well Y/N, I have more for you to do. Don't argue with me."
"Okay, fine. What are they then?"

She gives you a list of chores that you need to do. After you finish them you let her know, but you make sure to take as long as you can to finish them. The reason for this is because you know very well what is coming next. You get sent down to the basement. (This is where the abuse stuff starts) This is where you get beat and raped everyday. And what makes this even worse is that it's your father that does it. Your dad comes home in about an hour.

As time goes by you hear a car outside pulling up in the driveway. You silently start to cry. You hate it when he comes home, you hate it so much that you wish that you could die. A few minutes later you here the basements door open. As he slowly comes down the stairs, you try not to look. Then he comes over to you and slaps you. It hurts but you've been getting use to it. Next he rips your clothes of and starts to rape you like he usually does. You cried yourself to sleep that night, alone, naked and cold in the basement.

-- So that's it for this chapter. I'm going to start them off slow and short to gradually get into the plot of the story. I hope you all like it and there is more to come. ❤

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