Chapter 1

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***Allies prospective***

I was still shaking from the thought of my step dad hitting me in the eye last night. One good blow to the face was all it took to knock me down.

I got up out of bed slowly wincing as my feet touch the cold floor. Once I stood up I nearly dropped to my knees. Over the past three years I've been beaten by my step dad the worst part was my mom knew about it but didn't care.

I slowly walked to my dresser drawers limping a bit as I did so.

My step dad beats me from head to toe.

When he first started to hit me I use to be brave and told myself he won't do it again. Its been years and he hasn't stopped. Ive gotten so weak over the past years that I barely have the strength to walk.

I opened up my drawer slowly trying not to wake my so called parents.

I got out a navy blue t-Shirt, grey sweat pants, and a black hoodie. I never dress to impress. Everyone at school Bully's me or doesn't notice me at all.

I walked over to my bedroom door, I opened it as slowly as I could and walked out. I walked into my bathroom and shut the door locking it. I put my cloths on the sink and started to undress. I looked in the mirror. Bruises all over my body. I turned to the side and saw the biggest bruise. It covered my whole right side and went onto part of my stomach. I gently ran my fingers across it wincing at the pain.

Last week when i got home from school my step dad got mad at me because I forgot to put the cereal box away after I got done eating breakfast that morning. I told him I was sorry knowing I was going to get hit. I slowly started to walk toward the stairs but just as I got to the third step up grabbed my hair and pulled me back. I fell to the floor with a thud. I closed my eyes and prepared for the impact. Seconds later it came. He kicked me and kicked me over and over again on the side. screaming at me as he did.

I scowled at the memory. He's such an asshole but never will I tell it to his face. The last time I swore at him I didn't get to eat for a week.

I erased the memory's from my head and walked over to the shower. I turned it on and adjusted the temperature. I slowly stepped in.

I stood there and closed my eyes letting the water run down my body it felt good. I Opened my eyes and grabbed some shampoo, I put some on my hand and rubbed it into my hair. I loved the smell of the shampoo. Coconuts, my favorite. I was just halfway done with rinsing it out when I heard and bang on the door.

"hurry up I have to go to the bathroom" my step dad said.

I quickly washed the rest of the shampoo out of my hair and shut off the water. I stepped out and got a towel from the shelf and wrapped it around my body. I grabbed my cloths and unlocked the door I slowly opened it.

"Took ya long enough" he said as I pushed my way past him. He pushed me and I nearly fell, but I kept my balance.

Once i got to my room I closed it and locked it. I quickly dried off and got dressed. I walked over to my desk were my make up and mirror was. Like I said I don't dress to impress. the make up is just to cover up bruises. I sat down and applied some concealer and foundation over the bruises. It took 5 minutes but all the bruises were covered up. I put my hair up in a simple bun and got up i looked in the mirror one last time. I looked like a normal 17 year old but in reality my life was crazy.

I grabbed my backpack and headed downstairs.

Once I got to the front door I turned and looked back upstairs. He must've gone back to bed. I turned back to face the door and opened it.

The cool morning air burned my checks I ignored it and stepped out closing the door behind me. I waited which seemed like forever for the bus. It finally stopped at my house and I got on. Everyone started at me I ignored it and made my way towards the back. I sat down and put my earbuds in, I turned the volume up on my iPod put my hoodie over my head and laid back resting my head against the window.

Next stop hell hole I thought.

A/N

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