Black Swans

Reina's P.O.V

"WHAT IS THIS FILTHY SHIT YOU COOKED?!!!!"

Hearing that man's voice boom throughout the living room makes me quiver in fear. I quickly lock the doors and not make a single sound. The rage and anger in his voice makes me think what is going to happen to me next. Then I started hearing banging on the door. Scared isn't even the word to describe this feeling. The only thing I can do is hide in the corner, hoping I can run away from this hell and back into a world with what I can call happiness. lI had happiness at one point in my life when my sister and mother were still around. We were all a happy family until that incident when I had accidentally turned on the stove, but it wasn't fire that ignited. Instead it was gas and because of that my mother and sister died to save me. That day my father went out to buy food. To this day my father hated me. Hated me for existing. Hating me for breaking up his family.

"GET OUT OF YOUR ROOM REINA OR ELSE YOU WILL REGRET IT!!"

Hearing his voice made me only want to stay in my room more. I couldn't stand it. That's when he did it. When he broke down my door and grabbed me by the hair and threw me on the bed. He ripped my clothes as if he was tearing through paper. I screamed but no words came out. The only thing that did come out were tears. Endless tears trickling down my bruised cheek. However, these silent tears had no effect on the man who's legally my father. As he sticked his huge bulge into me, I felt as if my insides were breaking and ripping. My father had raped me.