I was sitting in the corner of my room listening to music. My father was drunk again and I dint want to be near him he gets abusive.
"GABRIELA... get your ass down here"
"ill be there just hold up"
"Hurry up I don't have your time" I rushed down stairs and saw my father with a bottle of beer he took a sip and then said "come here and give your father a hug"
"No" I said I was scared of what he was going to do next he graved my arm really tight and started punching my stomach, face, and my arms I couldn't move everything was hurting.
"Take your pants off" he said harshly I was so scared I don't move I couldn't move not even if I tried then he started to take my pants off I tried kicking but my legs were numb I just though why would he do this? then he started taking his pant off along with his boxers and then my panties I was crying is all that I could do at that moment I hate myself and I hate my dad I hate everything.
I couldn't keep my eyes open and everything just went black..
{next day}
I opened my eyes slowly I carefully got up and I felt pain everywhere then I started to remember everything that happened I started to cry I ran into my room and locked my door I went and take a nap I was tired I don't want to do anything I just hate everything I hate this thing called love because it Dosent exist I never felt love and I know I never will. Im in this world this fucked up place and its just living hell.
( hi guys so I hope this is good I'm not good at making stories this story is probably going to be a short story idk so yeah)
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LIVING HELL
FanfictionGabriela lives with her father her mother died when she gave birth to her and her father only hits her but one day she meet Michael Clifford and everything changes. And her life doesn't feel like hell anymore