It turns out I was a lost soul.i couldn't go anywhere but how.i doing kill myself.so I decided to walk all the way back to my house.i turned on the news and I was all over the news.it said "Cristina peers.....dead in a car crash...."I wonder If my mom and dad will even care.i know Penelope will.I started looking at a old photo book.it had pictures of me and my dad holding me.i was surprised my dad has never touched or even talked to me.so I went in further attention.all the pictures my dad was holding me and smiling.it was crazy.
Then I remember one day when I was five I was home alone with my dad.He gave me a bath and dressed me all up. HE made so pretty he did my hair.Then he try's to kiss me and I slap him in his face. So he throws me to the wall after that I was knocked out.when I woke up I couldn't remember anything ( but now I remember).So when I went to my dad he looked at me and smiled , Cristina are you ok , yes daddy I say in my 5 year voice.daddy why do my head hurt, I ask him.then my dads smile goes off his face,then I scream at him DADDY WHY IS MY HEAD HU----!!. My dad just punches me in my chest. From that day I was in coma for 13 months.
