3- Moving Out

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Rose

I packed all my valuables and kept in my room to let the shouting begin. Once I hear shouting and Mothers screaming and begging for help, I knew it was time. I grabbed the pistol I kept under my pillow and ran downstairs, hands shaking. "H-hurt her a-and I-I'll shoot!" I said stuttering. Then everything stopped, all I heard was a gunshot ringing and Father going limp.






Ok, so I'm gonna make it like this; a couple chapters for prologue and then real story. And then some chapters for the epilogue. Sorry its short btw ;-;.

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