Summer

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After I said bye to my friends I walked 20 miles home. When I got there I took down my mask but left some stuff so I looked natural but no bruises. And when got there he Was there. He had a knife oh god he has a knife. He pulled me inside and threw me down. He started hitting me and kicking me and I screamed so loud. And the he grabbed my arm and pinned me down and started carving words into my wrist. He carved worthless, brat, idiot, and ugly. And finally I couldn't scream because he threw the knife and started scratching my throat. He stopped and left me there to bleed and I tried to yell call for help but I now knew one thing........I couldn't talk. I crawled to my room on the third floor in the attic and started to try and treat my wounds. And I knew I was leaving this hellhole tonight.

Later that night I snuck to the fire. I was still dizzy from blood loss but other than that and the fact I can't talk I'm okay. So I wanted to try something. I stepped in the fireplace and grabbed some floopowder and threw it and thought Lilly Evans household and I felt the familiar sensation of flooing. I landed in there fire place with a thud. I wondered the house at midnight until I found Lilly's room. Putting on my mask I walked in and shook her awake. "Ahhhhhh!" She screamed when she saw me I turned on the light and she asked me why I was here. I looked at here strongly and took down the mask. She gasped and the began to cry. "Oh my god what did they do to you!?!" She whisper yelled. Then she got up and ran. Then I realized she was getting her parents.

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