The begining

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ABBI'S POV~
BANG! I could hear my dad break the beer
bottle against the chest of drawers.
He started drinking after mum left.
I always got so scared when he did this. Suddenly my door swung open "Abbie!"
That she as my name.
He called for me every night, I had no escape. He approached me, unbuckling his belt and began.
It was so painful I had scars all over my body.
I think my friends have started to notice.
He kept hitting me for what felt like hours
I felt faint and suddenly a blurry figure came through the door and everything went black.

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