I ran through plains and rain. I fall to the ground trying to catch my breath. Lungs burning, tears falling down my face I look under me. Seeing mud oh man I thought. I quickly sit up and start sprinting. I hear a car coming. I throw myself behind the bush holding my side. I peep through the bush. It's my dad. Trying to retrace my steps. He looks at the mud I slipped in. He sees something and grins. I look at what he's looking at. It's my mom's bracelet. She gave it to me before she died. I started breathing heavily hesitating to get it. Second by second my heart is pounding faster and louder. He's getting closer and closer. I yell "NO!!" He quickly turns my way. Giving me the most disgusting grin I've ever seen he says "well,well there you are you little runt." He begins sprinting towards me. I try to reach for the bracelet but before I can get to it I get put in a choke hold. I try and scream but I can't. No one can hear me either if I did.
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Abused
HorrorHer mom had died which caused the dad to began drinking. The days she gets abused by her own father she will never forget. Bruises, broken bones, and scars. Is the only thing her father gave her not little gifts but scars. Until one day she did some...
