Daddy doesn't tuck me in

Chapter 1- "You look so much like you mother."

"Hey! What the hell is taking so long?! Get you ragedy ass in here!"

"Coming!"

I rushed back to him with his beer in one hand and the remote in the other. He snatches it from me and grunts as he plops down on the couch. I watch as he takes a swig of beer and angrily glares at the t.v. He glances over at me a few times but his glare doesn't soften as his anger is transfered from the t.v. to me. Well shit, I thought I was gonna have a good night tonight. I guess that's not happening.

"Why did it take you so long to get me a fucking beer?" He hisses, glaring at me.

"I'm sorry," My fingers were shaking and my hands were bruised. It took me a while to open the bottle. He gives me a hard look before going back to watching t.v. I begin to slowly sit on the other couch, making sure I don't hurt myself. He takes another swig and then another until the bottle is empty. He then throws it against the wall and it shatters.

"Well it seems I have made a mess. Go clean it up for me. Now!"

"But, I'll cut my hands. Please," I plead with him, "They already hurt." He imediantly looks at me with more anger. Why, why danielle? Why would you say something like that to him. Picking up glass is so much easier than what you're about to have to go through.

"Oh, how dare you talk back to me like that little girl?" He jumps off the couch and staggers over to me. I try to get up but he snatches me by the arm and slams me onto the ground. He begins to kick me over and over again until I can't feel anything. He climbs on top of me and begins to slap me with as much force as possible. I close my eyes and try to block out my pain but he just keeps going. He beats me until I actually begin to cry. No Danielle! Don't cry in front of this asshole. I try to be strong but sometimes its just too much for me. I begin to feel him kissing my neck and I try to move away but his weight keeps me down. He moves down and by this point I wish he would just knock me out so I won't have to go through this again. He looks up at me and wipes his mouth. He gets off of me and looks at me as of waiting for me to get up. I can't.

"You know why I do this. You look so much like your mother." He then begins to walk away, leaving me there, in pain. In so much agony.

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Hey! This is my first story and i am soooo excited to be writing it. Its gonna be awesome.

Ill have new chapter soon, Stick with me please!

Bye, My Berries!