I Believe In You

Too Young

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     Chapter 1- Too Young
           ~~8 Years Ago~~

Hi! My name is Dakota I am 8 years old and I am almost 9. I love singing and dancing but especially playing the piano. I am very bubbly and funny, (as my friends say) but my dad thinks I am just wasting my time with piano and that I should be more serious about life or I could get killed in this cruel world. I am not a big fan of my dad but I kinda have to deal with it though because he is my boss.

"DAKOTA GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!" My dad is also a little loud and I think he hits Mommy and he scares me. I slowly walk down the stairs to see what the monster wants but all I see is...

"Mommy?" I whisper quietly to what I see on the floor. Mommy is lying there on the floor with a big whole in her chest and scars and bruises all over her and I let out a whimper.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MOMMY!" I cry out and tears start to stream down my cheek. "You better not tell anyone or so help me god I will kill you along with your helpless, slut of a mother got it little bitch." I back away slowly and shake my head at him in disbelief and he starts to walk up to me. When I expected him to yell at me, I feel a bad stinging sensation in my left cheek. D-did my d-Daddy just hit m-me? A stray tear rolls down my cheek as he starts to hit me more and once I am unable to move off the ground, he says what he was unbelievingly saying before. "You better not tell anyone or so help me god I will kill you along with your helpless, slut of a mother got it little bitch?" He whispers again in my ear. I try to nod as best I can because I already hurt to much to decline his question. "Now go clean up and don't tell a single soul or I won't hesitate to kill you." I try to get up as quickly as I can and trying not to mind the constant pain all throughout my body. I get to my room and clean up and look at myself in the mirror and the only thing I could think of was mommy. How could he, I thought mommy and Daddy loved each other. I cry at the thought of my now dead mommy who I loved so dearly. Later that night he called the hospital and told them she got jumped and passed out when she got here and before the ambulance showed up, Daddy cleaned the blood up and hid any evidence. Mommy fully died the next day and the only thing I could think was i am  empty now and Daddy is a psycho. I am living for nothing and my hole life just died before my eyes. Who am I? I am just lost in an empty world.

For the next few years my so called dad abuses me and I am lonely. No friends no family and no mom. A little after I turned ten I was put in the orphanage and was bullied there and at school. I have been staying at the orphanage since I was ten so that means I was here six years. I don't think anyone wants to come for a girl like me. I mean who could blame them? I don't think I will ever be happy

Why would he do this to me and give me this life, I was just too young.

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Sorry it's short. I hope you guys enjoyed this I am still inexperienced so give me credit. I will try to update a lot so I can get more reads. But thank you for reading!😁