"Yes?" I answer.
"Is it true your mother abuses you?"
"Yes"
"For how long has she?"
With that I went back in time.
"Shut the fuck up bitch!" My dad screams at my mom.
"Shhhh. She's trying to take a nap." My mom replies back referring to me.
"I REALLY DONT CARE!" Then something broke then my mother started crying. "BYE BITCH IM LEAVING!" He yelled.
I walked down stairs to my mother who had many bruises and a black eye. We was bleeding. My dad smashed a bottle on her head.
"Mommy where's daddy going?" My young self asked.
"I don't know or care honey."
This happened a lot so I thought he was gonna be back by tomorrow. Later that night we got a call. My mother angrily slammed down the phone and broke down in tears.
"What's wrong mom?" I asked her.
"Your father is dead." And from that day on she got into alcohol and drugs. She abused me under two years later, on my 6th birthday.
*back to reality*
"Helloooooo?" The officer asked.
"Since I first turned 6." I replied.
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Broken Girl
De TodoShe was just a normal girl...till it happened. Now she's just a broken girl, but will she be ok when he comes around. Read to find out.