It all started on the Saturday Sasha and I were born. Our mother died while giving birth. My father has blamed us for her death ever since. We always have to wake up at 5:00 a.m., make him breakfast, make ourselves breakfast, feed the cat, take showers, get dressed, and go to school. In the afternoon when we get home from school, we have to make dinner, feed the cat, take showers, get in our pajamas, brush our hair and teeth, and go to bed. I've always hated my life. I always will.
If someone actually took the time to get to know us, they'd find out why we're always depressed, have no friends, etc. They'd figure out how they could help.
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Abuse (SSSniperwolf Fan fiction)
FanfictionAbused by their alcoholic father, Alex and Sasha (Both girls--twins) try to run away numerous times, but failing almost every time. But little did they know what would happen soon...
