Escaped

Home sweet home

When she opened her eyes a pocket knife was stabbed into the mans chest and she held It tightly. The man started started chocking and coughed. Her fell to his knees as she kept thrusting the knife deeper in him. His eyes rolled t the back of his head as bloom escaped his lips. Soon he had fainted as she pulled out the knife from his chest and twirled the bloody thing in her hands. A smirk plastered on her face as she smiled. She had not realized how much fun killing someone could be or seeing them dead. And now she could control all that power within a blink on an eye
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Mea opened the door to her house sighing. Things smelled different, looked different and seemed different. Is wasn't even like her house before. Her house was clean, tidy, smelled fresh. Every time her friends cam over they would always complement on how nice it was. They would compare their house to hers and hers would always win. Now she'd probably be the last for complements and cleanest house ever. Better cancel that challenge.

She set her bag down on the couch and walked to her parents room. She checked the door and covered her mouth as she gasped in shock. Her father layer on the bed cover in beer bottles as her mother had a knife through her chest. Her father looked up and smiled at her. He sat up as the bottles crashed on the floor. He stroke mess cheek as she shuttered in fear. " should of * hic* came early. Could of save * hic* saved her." Tears streamed down mess eyes as she silently sobbed.

" but the past is in the past *hic* now let's have some of our own fun" he whispered before forcefully kissing her lips.

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Hours passed as mea layed on the bed. She trembled as her fathers snoring scared her to the core. Her bones where shivering from the cold air as her father took up all the space on the blanket. Even one small tug on it just to cover the corner of her foot would give her a spanking. Once she was sure he was completely asleep she slowly got off the bed as it creaked.

She walked to the living room and turned on the tap water. She grabbed a cup and began to drink the weird tasting liquid. She set the cup down and stared at her reflection at the sink. All she saw in her was a monster- she cried and muffled her sounds with her hand. Reaching for a tussle her hand ran along something that caused her to seize it away knocking the cup over making break on the floor.

Damn nervous system

She saw what her hand had scrapped as blood dropped from her hand. She picked up the knife and stared at it with concern. She tilted her head tilting the knife back and forth seeing her reflection. She knife almost shone out to her speaking its weird ye understandable words.

'Take me' it mocked. ' take me. You know you need me rather you like it or not'

" take me?" she whispered. as if mea was in control she tighten her grip on the knife until she heard a hic. she hid It behind her back as her father came tumbling over to her. " you son of a baster I didn't say you could get out of bed" he said walking over to her and slapping her across the face.

she whimpered as her hair was being pulled out. she tried her best not to loosen her grip on the knife as her hands became sweaty. her father slammed her to the wall and left the room as she slid down trying her best not to cry. she stared at the knife again then at the clock. she grabbed her clothe and ran to her room to shower.

she wore a black tank top with hearts on it and blue jeans with white sneakers. her hair was back in a head band and her lucky necklace wrapped around her neck. she grabbed her bag heading for school as she stopped. she stared at the knife and thought.

after a moment of debating in her head she grasped in firmly and thrust it into the back of her pants before walking to school with a fake smile on her face.