Chapter 12

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Danielle was getting big. She started crawling and growing teeth.
"Danielle, come to mommy." I motioned her. She crawled to me quickly. I picked her up and kissed her on the cheek.
"How is it she'll be a year shortly?" I asked Ezra who was making dinner.
"I have no clue hun." There was a knock at the door.
"Can you watch her quick so I can get the door?"
"Come to daddy." Said Ezra. I walked to the door and opened it. It was Jack. I screamed as he pulled a bag over my head, and knocked me out.

It was dark and cold. It smelled strongly of dirt. I couldn't move. I was stuck. Please tell me this is a dream I kept saying to myself. It wasn't.
"Help!" I screamed.
"Nobody can hear you." Said a voice, laughing with dark humor.
"Where am I?" I asked desperately. No answer.
"Show yourself!" I screamed. There was a light, and Jack walked into it. I looked around and spotted something hard in his hand. There was a lump in my throat. He saw my panic and started laughing again.
"I'm going to kill you." He said showing me the object in his hand. It was a crowbar.
"But before I kill you, I'm going to torture you everyday. I want to see you suffer and not help you, just like you did with my sister." He said venomously laughing.
"I helped her as much as I could." I said.
"No, you sat there and watched her die while you played around with that nobody. Oh and I thought maybe you should know, my uncle killed your father, and I killed your mother." He laughed. I felt numb. The guy I grew up with killed my mother.
"You should have seen the way her face looked when I slit her throat."
"Stop!" I yelled. I didn't want to hear this. He continued to laugh.
"I thought you'd like this information."
"You're sick." I hissed.

He walked over to me and got in my face.
"But common Bay Bay, we all know how you love the bad boys."
"Ezra will kill you if you hurt me!" I was crying.
"Then I guess I better make this worthwhile." He struck me in my stomach with the crowbar. I couldn't breathe. He then struck me in the leg, it shattered.
"Why... why are you doing this?" I choked out.
"You already know baby." He reeked of alcohol and was forcing himself on me.
"Stop. Please stop." I cried. While he was kissing me, I bit him. He backed away.
"You stupid.." is all I heard before he slammed it on my head.

It was dark again when I woke up. This time I had ductape across my mouth. I wanted Ezra and Danielle, but I knew I was never going to see them again.
"Are you going to listen today?" Jack asked.
"I just want my family."
"No, I don't think so." He began laughing again before he snapped my other leg. I yelped and he got in my face. He was smiling.

"I hate you!" I spit in his face. He backed up.
"You're never going to learn, are you?" He hit me in the head again. I was beginning to like being like this, because then I didn't have to see him.

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