All I could see was red. All I could feel was the pain, as he repeatedly kicked my back and sides.
I felt my ribs crack with one of the kicks, and finally had enough.
"Get up, you lil slut" He slurred.
And I did.
I kicked his legs from under his body, and he went crashing down.
As soon as I herd the thump! I was up and running, out of that prison that held me for the last 14 years.
I ran into the woods without looking back.
He will get what's coming to him.
Hey! I know this is really short, but its my first book, so it might not be too good.
But thank you for deciding to read it!
Remember that you will always be my creepy babies!
Byyyeeee! 😈
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Another kind of Creepy
HorrorRozu, (Ciel is her real name) has lived with her abusive father, since her mother died fourteen years ago. But what will happen when he pushes her to her breaking point? Find out in Another kind of Creepy
