Part 14 (the Plan)

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(Wednesday)

Claires Pov:

We walked to my home completing the plan. While I distracted my uncle they placed a camera in the kitchen and went down to my room. Now I was alone with him again. He shoved me into the kitchen as predicted. He loves the kitchen for beating me up. I don't know.

"where were you, you ugly piece of shit" he yelled anger filling his voice. It hurt me so much but didn't to keep up with it for my friends. Are they even my friends? Or are they just people I know. This is not the time to think about this.

"I was with friends" I said as calm as possible lead because whenever I'm with him my heart beats fast. Not because I'm in love. Because I'm just so fucking scared.

"don't lie you little piece of shit. You don't have friends" he spit out and those words hurt me.

"I'm not lying. " I cry/yell as he lifts his arm ready to hit me.

"you bitch. How  dare you speak to me like that"he yells as his fists punches my face. I feel the burning sensation on my face. I hat him  so freaking much. And after he punchedme the first time he continued with punches on my stomach. Whenever I made a sound he would hit my face. Why aren't they coming out.

And as I thought that I saw Seth and Jena standing above me with a camera since I fell to the floor after a few punches. Sam got angry and tried to snatched the camera from them but they just ran out pulling me behind them.

"you dumb little shit heads. You'll regret this" is the only thing I could hear coming from the house which I hated so much.

Seth has gripped my wrist tight and pulled me to the police office.

One hour later.

"we just want to talk to you in private and ask some questions" the cop with a bald head said.

"okay" I said quiet and shyly. I followed the bald cop into a room where a camera was sat up and a guy stood leaning against a wall on the opposite site of me.

He had dark brown hair which covered his face. I don't like him.

He asked me questions for the last 40 minutes. They were questions like:how long, how often, why and so on. And everything was getting recorded. I cant believe they believe me. This is great. I could have never dreamed about an ending like this.

After the interrogation they wanted pictures of the newest bruises. I hated showing my fat and ugly body like that but it was for the sake of getting away from him. But what if I do get away from them? What about my parents? I don't want to to go back to them.

Now I could finally reunite with my saviors.

"what if we tell them about my parents? " I asked

"your parents too?! " I could  see how everything inside of him shattered.

"yeah.. " I said shy and sad.

"do you think they will believe me? " my whole body was shaking as I said that 

"they have to." Seth said encouraging me. He made me feel happy and safe.

I made my way to the bald police officers again.

"I want to add something to the case of my uncle r-raping and abusing me"

"shoot"he said making a hand  gesture for me to talk.

"my parents abuse me too"I began to shake again. My whole body was covered in goosebumps because I was so nervous.

"do you have any proof? " he sighs.

"yeah. My friend, the girl, saw them hitting me and yelling at me. And the guy heard my mother speaking bad to me" I say trying my best to sound confident.

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