Chapter 3

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This sexing continue for months and days. I'm getting tired of it.
I woke up one morning determine that I'm gonna let it stop. I put on a pink skirt and and white spaghetti strap blouse and my dirty converse. I have a lot of bruises on my legs, and arms. I let go my hair because I've got cuts around my neck. I grab my bag and went to the police station. "Good morning mam." I said with tears streaming down my face. "Good morning sweetheart." "Are you okay?" "No." I showed her all of the marks and bruises. She ask me who done that to me. I told her my dad and one of his friends. "It has been going on for a long time,"I said crying. She said, "sweetheart I'm sorry to hear but we going to take you to the doc and get your father and that man arrested." I nod. They took me to the hospital. I was  checked up on instantly. I was abuse badly. I was bleeding non stop. They tried their best to stop the bleeding. I was so weak that I couldn't concentrate. All I know is that I'm no longer gonna see my dad again and  I'm gonna get a new mom and a better not to mention I dont want a dad. I woke up to a bright light shinning in my face. "She's awake." Said a voice. The nurses and doctors came rushing by my side. They ask me how I'm feeling. "I'm feeling drained out,I feel like I'm dead,I feel like I can't breathe." I said. The shock look on their faces got me in tears. I cried my eyes out. Someone began rubbing my back. I stop crying and I fell into a deep slumber of sleep.
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