Emily's POV

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He beat me allot, he never loved me, nobody did. This went on for six years. I am now 15. Yes, I cut, why.... What did you expect, for me to just stand there, getting beat all everyday, and just be awesome and not cut myself? Guess what that's not reality. Now...

*Back into reality*

I went downstairs, I was hungry, maybe I could sneak some food tonight.

I went into the refrigerator, I grabbed 2 slices of pizza and ran upstairs.

Yes! I made it, I ate one slice, but left the crust, I was halfway done eating my second, when my door opened.

"EMILY! WHAT DID I SAY? NO FOOD! YOUR TOO WORTHLESS!!!!!" He yelled.

He came to me and slapped me! I screamed! I should be used to it by now. I hear sirens!!!

"EMILY SHUT THE HELL UP!! IF THE COPS COME I'M BEATING YOUR ASS" He yeeled once again.

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