Fat-her problems

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*HAZEL'S POV*

He looked down at me and chuckled. I gazed up at him not able to move. My brain said to run but my legs said no. "where do you... WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?" He started yelling at me. I looked up at him and opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. "I ASKED YOU A GOD DAMN QUESTION" he spat into my face. Before i could do anything his fist was connecting with my nose. I heard a crack as i fell to the floor, big mistake. He kicked me hard in my ribs. Sounds finally came from my lips as i emitted an ear piercing scream and clutched my side. "I'LL TELL YOU WHERE YOUR GOING" he kicked me again hitting my shoulder. "NO WHEEERREEE" he screeched at the top of his lungs while kicking me repeatedly in the side. I cried harder then ever before, this was the end... He was going to kill me. I will never get married or have kids. I will never graduate college. Never accomplish anything. No one will remember me. But then the kicking stopped. I pried my eyes open and saw my dad getting pulled off of me by two guys. They looked familiar... I smiled as i drifted off into a deep sleep...

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