chapter 14: cold and a lone

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Splash! I sit start up after my hole body was soaked with cold water. Standing in front of me was father holding a bucket which carry the water that he splashed me with. He dropped the bucket and came tored me grading a hand full of hair and dragged my to the basement of our house. My father did this many times to me, drag me down the steps towards the base. I know it always have to stay the night in there until he gets hungry and lets me out so I can make him some something to eat. Like usual he opens the basement door and throws me down the steps laughing while closing the door as I lay on the floor with bruises covering my body from were the stairs have hit me, laying on the cold hard floor and in soaked cold water. I have been down hear for a long time, I was hungry and very very cold I couldn't quite shaking and the only light in the room hung over me from the ceiling, so I sat in the small spot of light on the floor. I have not moved from the spot I fall at. For what seemed like hours, I fill my eyes start to close so I didn't bother fighting sleep so I let it take over, leaving me in a for once dreamless sleep.

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