It has been years since I have last spoken a word. I think I could speak but I simply dont. I was in a tragic accident what killed my mother and put my father in a coma but when i woke up he was gone and nowhere to be found. It all happened four years ago; I was thirteen years old at the time. My parents and I were just home I was watching tv with my dad and my mom was finishing off some work she still had to do in her office at home. Everything was relaxed and everything seemed fine until suddenly a man just smashed our door and came in. for a moment, he looked confused, but he quickly recomposed himself. My dad quickly stood up and shielded me from him. The man fought with my dad but then he took out a gun from under his jacket. He meant to shoot at my fathers heart but missed and hit his shoulder instead. He then went immediately to my mother I didnt see what happened, but I heard a gunshot and then I heard a loud crash that meant my mother was dead. The man then reappeared with a stash of documents in his hand. My mother used to work for the government and was given some documents to store at home. The man walked up to me, put his papers aside and then pushed me against the dining table. I began to scream, and he started to hit me until I stopped screaming. He then raped me while he had a death grip on my neck. He just put enough pressure on my neck that it was really hard to breath but made sure that I stayed fully conscious the whole time. It was like he wanted me to see what he did, to realize what he did to just remember this day forever. Then after what felt like an eternity, I heard police sirens. He lost control and squeezed even harder with his hand around my throat. I began to see black dots in my vision and when he let go to run off with the papers the last thing I saw is that again a strange person emerged in our house and then I blacked out. Two weeks later I was healed enough to hear everything that had happened that they didnt want to tell me earlier because they didnt want me to go in shock when I was doing so well on the healing process. Well I did good on the outside but from the inside I was broken, and there was no one that could put me back together.
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