Chapter 6 //sorry, last not interactive chapter//

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Phillipa POV
     I had gotten cut more every day. My legs were red and sore. I cried every day. I thought about dying. What if I did die, would my family miss me. Of course they would miss me, they love me. You guys love me right ( BROKEN FOURTH WALL!). He would do bad things to me everyday. He would feed me, it tasted bad. Somedays he didn't feed me, like today. Oh I wish I could get out of here. I am never getting out of here. I cry myself to sleep. I am locked in a basement and get abused everyday. I feel like this is all my fault. It probably is.

A/N
Hey Guys! I am surprised you guys actually like my sucky writing. This is my first couple books. But anyways, Bye!!!!

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