The Broken Girl

Chapter 1

So to begin with my life, My name is Shaylin I am a sixteen year old girl with two younger siblings Luna and Lidia and well they can be a pain in my ass sometimes, but what can I say they are my little sisters they are supposed to annoy me. Okay lets back up a little, before I can start on the interesting parts of my life...

So well start back when my parents met, they met on a dating site, forgot which one it was oops; anyways back to the story, they met and their feelings grew for each other fast well you know what happens with couples who love each other. Or they thought they loved each other, well about six weeks after that happened I was conceived and a few days after that my mom told my grandparents and about 6 months after that my parents were married and my mother did not have any feelings towards my sperm donor and yes I call him sperm donor because I want nothing to do with the bastard. My mother being my mother tried as hard as she could to make her marriage work with the bastard who did not deserve her. Anyways, I came along and everything was going good between my parents and then that day happened my dad left for work and my mom had to use the computer for work well she logged into it and the first thing that popped up on the screen was a dating site and on his profile he said that he was going through a divorce and had no children when in reality he had one and another one on theand he was still married and my mother went to his job and handed him the wedding rings and said..

" I am leaving you".

So the bastard left work early and when he got home my mom was packing her and I's thing ready to leave and the bastard walked in and had a knife and these are his exact words he told my mother..

" I will cut my penis off if you leave me".

So my mother stayed and tried to make the marriage work harder, after that night the bastard became mean and abusive not physically but mentally, he starved my mother which at the time this all started she had gotten pregnant by the bastard for the second time with my sister Luna and he kept calling my mother names which how I say it would piss me off and so when he started teaching me self defense I had used it against him whenever he got mean to my mom I would hit and smack him and when he finally realized that I was protecting my mother he starved and hit and raped me. My mother does not know about the rape.

The rape started when I was three and continued on until the divorce was finalized when I was four and I hadn't seen him for almost a year until my last preschool concert when I was five he came to a school auditorium with his bullet proof vest and a loaded gun because he thought my grandparents were gonna shoot him, which they weren't ever going to do because they aren't that cruel, that was the very last time I would ever see him again. ( Know that by this time my brain blocked out the rape so I could not remember it).