*allys pov*
I woke up the next morning and Matt wasnt by my side. I walked downstairs and he was in the kitchen. I walked over to him and gave him a hug from behind.
"let me see your face ally" I put it head up and he touches my chin and took a look. he hugged me. "I'm so sorry this had to happen"
"it's ok Matt it isn't your fault"
he kissed my forehead.
*later that day*
I went home and walked in the door. my mom was in the kitchen with Roger. I stepped back in fear and my mom gave me a confused look. "hi Hon. are you ok?"
"um yeah I'm fine" she grabbed my face. "Oh my god ally what happened?"
I looked at Roger and he gave me a look that signaled me not to say anything
"um nothing. just fell skating"
"Oh ok. well I'm going on a business trip tommorow for 2 weeks and it's gonna be just you and Roger." she smiled. I looked down and ran my hands through my hair. I had a lump in my throat and I couldn't speak. I was so upset but I couldn't cry. I fell to the ground. "mom! no! please don't! please!"
"ally what has gotten into you!? this is important. I'm going ok. I need to pack. I leave tommorow morning" Roger smirked at me and followed my mom up stairs. is this really happening? I'm spending two weeks alone with that monster? I need to talk to my mom but she will never believe me.
*next morning*
I woke up and it hit me that my mom was leaving and in a matter of time I will be alone with my abuser.
"bye honey I'm leaving"
"bye"
"have fun you two"
Roger smirked and said, "oh we will" I got super tense and scared. he walked by and shoved me as hard as he could. I fell and hit my head and was unconscious.
*one hour later*
I woke up on my hall floor and I had a back headache. when I got up there stood Roger in front of me. "get up you worthless piece of shit!" he yelled. I got up. "please Roger don't." he had his hand in a fist and he punched me full on in the stomach. I fell to the ground and he kicked me in the same spot and left to go drink in the room. I lay there alone until I finally got up and we t to my room. I locked it and sat on the ground against my door. then suddenly the door knob shook. I got scared and went to the wall and shook in fear. he realized it was locked and started to kick the door. the door started to crack and I grabbed my phone and tried to dial 911 he kicked the door in and took my phone. "you don't get this til your mom returns." he put it in his pocket and came to me and dragged me by my hair. I fought and fought till he threw me down and punched me. I got up and kicked him and tried to run. I got down the stairs and he got me at the door but I punched him, grabbed some keys and took one of his cars. he took his other one and followed me. we got to the highway and he sped up behind me. then. . it happened . . . .
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my life
Teen Fictionally had a great life with a great mom and boyfriend, but her dad passed at war when she was six. her mom is about to remarry a man named Roger and Roger has a secret. . . .