Night Stalkers...

Claudia's POV

I lay there, wandering, should I do what is planned? Was it worth it? I put the facts together, I was being abused, he beat me every night, left me trembling in the corner, I didn't want that nor did I like that, he got some sick thrill from beating a girl, sick person! He was never there when I needed him as a child, he still isn't there.

I once had a boyfriend, his name was Simon, he was a total geek but was the only one who understood me, I brought him to the house one day. My father hit him and told him to get lost, Simon ran away, never spoke to me, over the weekend they had found him dead... I think it was my father who killed him, or had him killed, it was just the look in his eyes when he had scared Simon off. I'd never forget that look.

I'd realised, this is what I had to do. I know it is wrong but that's what I have to do. I just hope I get away with it, well anything would be better than have to live with this sick father of mine.

I crept out of bed, grabbed the knife I kept I under my bed and crept towards his room. I felt like I was being watched, but there was no one around?

I am now beside my father, should I?

I was doubting whether I could do this, but something propelled me to do it. I grabbed him and stabbed the knife into his chest, puncturing his heart, destroying it like he did mine.

I didn't think it would feel so... Good...

AUTHORS NOTE: HEY I KNOW THIS IS SADISTIC AD DEPRESSING BUT I LIKE TO START MY STORIES WITH SOMETHING THAT WILL SHOW THE REASON MY CHARACTERS ARE DOING/ ARE THE WAY THEY ARE, HOPE YE LIKE IT :-)