Chapter Two:

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   I heard a loud 'WHIP' noise. With years of abuse that had built up inside my chest from my father abusing my sister, I ran through the straight, long, beautiful hallway with shiny oak tiles, and floor, beautiful paintings on the walls, I ran to my sister, I had to save her.

   "Aida!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I fiddled with the damned door knob. I finally opened it, revealing a horrible scene in front of me. I heard a muffled gasp, as if someone was trying to silence it, it was my mother. My sister's skirt was hitched up, exposing her...bottom, my father's large hands cupping her chest. He was...raping her. I finally opened my mouth to speak choosing my next words carefully,trying to break breaking the deafening silence but my mother spoke. " STOP THIS HORRIBLE ACT NOW!" I ran to help my sister, but my father just simply laughed and pushed me roughly away.

   "Father, how long has this sick act been going on?" I asked, barley above a whisper, a bile feeling in the pit of my stomach. He ignored my words and grabbed my sister by her long, silky, midnight color hair, and pushed her out of the room, locking the door behind them, leaving my mother and I alone. I felt around the small of my back, feeling something with a jagged edge, sticky wet liquid poured out of my back, blood. I yelped in pain as I realized that I was pushed into the vanity, the wood broke and therefore went into my back. Mother rushed to my aid. "Are you alright, dear Milla?"She took the apron she was wearing off her petite waist and wrapping it around my back.  "Quite alright, mother." I said, wincing at the searing pain through gritted teeth, as she pulled it out.

   (A/N:), that looks like a smiley face. Okay, I'm sorry that this chapter is so flipping short, I couldn't work on the story most of the day, I was busy helping the fire station with a breakfast, passed food out, ate, did dishes, and when I got home, I got distracted by my led cat ear headphones (the only pair I have) and listened to music the rest of the day, I'm still listening to music and tired, after this, I'm gonna go to bed. Again, I'm sorry this chapter was so short, I'll work on the next one tomorrow after school, but don't quote me on that. Bye my lovelies, have a nice night/day, whenever you read this. You guys/girls are amazing. Thank You for reading, I am so grateful. Vote, comment, about anything, no judging will come from me, and follow, if you want of course. Bye now my lovelies, love you all!! 😘😘

Word Count: 446

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