Chapter 1 |The Past Behind Me|

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Scarlett's background

In juvenile detention when she turned 13 after being bailed out by her current parents they get home.

~•When she gets home with her parents•~

"Listen up brat you pull something like that again your punishment will be much worse." And like that my father punched me and I went up to my room and took a shower. What I did you might ask, well I stole a car from some guy and he caught me. I had to sit in juvenile detention for 3 months before they let me go with a pat on the wrist.

~•4 years later•~ trigger warning

I'm back in this shit really?! Ugh. This time they put me here for street racing, great. Once my parents got me out of that after 6 months my father really punished me.
         "Now you've really done it now haven't you. I thought I told you to stay the hell away from trouble." He smacked me and kept going, "I told you if this happens again the punishment will be worse." He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me up the wooden stairs. "Now you've really done it." He mumbles. Once he gets me into my room he doesn't leave and I become paranoid, what's he about to do? "You act like a grown criminal, I'll treat you like a grown criminal." He grabs me by my shirt and rips it off of me. 'No please.' I'm screaming in my head but I choose to stay silent afraid he will hurt me further. He goes to my pants and rips them off to. I'm now in my underwear in front of my father as he is about to rape me and I can't do anything about it. 'I'm weak.' He disgustingly slowly slides my underwear off and unclips my bra. My father removes his belt and takes his pants off. He lifts me up onto my knees and said something that makes me want to throw up, "suck on my dick sweetheart." I do as told trying not to mess things up and make him more mad. He grabs hold of my hair and things escalated from there. He truly rapes me and while he does so I call the cops so they can here me pleading him to stop. "please...stop." I speak through tears. He hears cops and that's when the abuse gets worse. He hits me till I black out.

~• 23 years old•~

I put my past behind me so I could move on and I have no idea where my parents are but I don't give a shit. I smile down and my new home. 'Los Angeles here I come.'

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