What I thought to be the most tragic event in my life, happened at the age of 12. I didn't think things would get worse... But surely, they did.
"Hey mom!, I'm Home!!" I yelled dropping my bookbag. Although, my mother didn't come back out to welcome me home from school like she usually does....
"Mom?.." I questioned down the hallway. I jogged up the stairs.
"Mo-"
"NO.. PLEASE!" a cry interrupted. That voice sounded a lot like my mother...
"MOM?!" I yelled running to her door.
"Grace?? Dont come in here PLEASE HONEY I'M BEGGING YOU! GO DO-" she sounded muffled after that... I couldn't understand a word she said.
"Grace my love... Come on in honey, the door is unlocked! Just watch your step.. Its a little messy!" Struck an unusual male voice.
I heard a faint muffled scream that sent chills through my body. I was frozen in time, I was clueless on what to do. I stood there like a deer in the headlights. Soon enough, I ran downstairs and called 9-1-1.
After the call, I hid in the closet in my room..
"Hey honey... Where are you at? Your new daddy wants to play!" The strange voice blustered.
I didn't make a single noise. My heart was racing faster than it ever has before. Soon enough, within minutes I heard the sirens screaming down my road.
"What the fu-...."
"POLICE!" I heard a stern voice yell "OPEN THE DOOR NOW!"
Tears began to slowly crawl down my face. I was frightened.
"THE POLICE?!" I heard that scary mans voice yell again. "YOU LITTLE RAT! CALLED THE FUCKING COPS??"
I heard a loud bang that came from the door. "Boys! Search downstairs for the little girl!" I heard the cops yell.
I slowly opened my closet door, not making a noise. I crawled quietly across my room, making an effort to get to my window. All of a sudden, my door comes crashing down with a loud bang that sent me trembling.
Hoping it was the police. I was wrong... An unusual man came darting in to my room right towards me!
I tried so hard to stand to my feet, but the man got me before I could. He picked me right off the ground and threw me into my wall.
"OW!" I cried out in pain.
Holding me by my throat against the wall, the man said with a stern voice
"A-are you trying to get yo-your new daddy in trouble?!"
I let loose silent cries, I tried to talk, but my words turned into more crying. I became speechless.
"Well now honey," the man stuttered reaching for his back pocket.
"Y-youre gonna regreat it!" He finished as he was pulling a gun out.
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The Motivation
Teen FictionA girl who thinks there is no purpose in the world, and a guy who completely changed that. Because it's never too late to make life worth living.