When I was little, my Dad used to beat me. My mum tried to stand up to him. He beat her too. It was unfair. Until one day...me and my mom decided to run away from him. We packed our stuff late at night and we ran. My mum said she took all his money... and I don't remember much after that. I was seven years old, and now I am 17. I can't believe my mum died.
* * * *
She was killed. By Daniel, my father. After we left, we changed names. We knew it was illegal. But no one knew that just the week before, my dad had found us. He told me I was stupid for listening to my mother, and he said he will live with us.
- If you whores don't do what I say, you are dead.
We did what he said, but it wasn't our fault. He had a gun. He kept threatening us.
One day, my mum asked:
- Daniel, aren't you spending a bit too much money on alchohol?
*Bang*
He was drunk.
She was kind. And caring. And she was my mother.
I screamed all day and cried all night because of that.
Thank god for Police.
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$ex lessons. {A Niall Horan fanfic}
Novela JuvenilLana is a 17 year old girl, who lives in Wellington, Florida. She's had a very tough childhood, but will she find someone to teach her to love?
