Taylor's Pov
Five years ago.
Five years ago, my so called 'father' said he'd never leave, he'd always be here for us.
I don't know why I decided to believe him. I guess I was just a seven year old trying to figure life out. Not knowing what to expect. Or what would come if I believed the wrong person. Well now I know. Now I know what will come when I believe the wrong person. And I did. I believed the wrong person not knowing the future and now i'll probably never be able to believe anyone ever again.
And I can't believe him either. He is so abusing us. And i've had enough. Tonite i'm running away. And i'm taking Kensie with me.
I gave Kensie an old doll to play with while I pack everything. Good thing Kensie is to distraced to notice what i'm doing because I have no apparent clue how to explain something like this to Kensie. I mean she's seven for cryin-out-loud. And since she has that disorder she would have a hard time processing this.
After about twenty minutes, I was finally done.
"Come on Kens let's go to the... Uh... Park... Yeah Kens let's go to the park ok?" I said/asked Kensie.
"Okk Tayuh!" She replied happily. Oh if only she knew.
"You got everything right?" I asked.
She nodded. And so I took her by the hand and slowly and quietly went downstairs. Luckily, 'dad' was asleep on the couch. As we walked to the door, I whispered to myself
"Good bye dad. I hope you're happy. You've broken a promise, lied, and driven you're own daughters to run away from you."
A/n Hope you liked it! Until next time
Michelle xoxo
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