chapter 3

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Chapter 3

I walk slowly upstairs trying not to be seen so I can duck into my room. "Aw she's here" I turn to see 3 of my brothers standing there. Oh no. I try and run but they catch me. "Papa wants to see you" Ben laughs picking me up easily. A 16 year old can easily pick up skinny 8 year old me. "NOO! NOO! NOO!" I scream and try and fight. They bring me into the living room. Where pa is watching tv. Empty beer and whiskey bottles lay all around. I stop fighting as the set me in front of pa. "Where were you?" He yells standing up. "No where sir" I keep my head down. Smack this hand hits me like a ton of bricks. I crash to the floor. "Don't lie to me girl" he screams kicking me. "Where were you!" Gasping for air. "The basement" I spat. "Kenny pick her up" pa commands. Kenny my 13 year old brother rushes over doing as he's told. I see the bruises on his face new from this morning. Pa's hand raises again I close my eyes and brace. I hit the ground again. "Now was that so hard" pa laughs laying back down. "Now get out" he yells. I run to my room and shut the door. I go to the mirror. Tears stream down my face. I feel the bruises. They are already swelling. I climb into bed and cry myself to sleep. "Slendy will make you pay" I laugh between tears. I fall into sleep my dream world. Where me and jeff leave and are happy forever.

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