Jessica's Diary~Part 6

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~The next day~

I woke up in the hospital and was watching the news on this little TV in my hospital room. But what I was really wondering is "Who picked me up and brought me here?" While I was watching the news I saw images of what happened last night at my house! My mouth opened wide and I saw EVERYTHING that happened at my house. I was tearing up because I saw what those people were doing to me that I didn't know that they were doing to me. They were hitting me with baseball bats, spitting on me, (Uhmm gross!) Stomping on me, punching me, kicking me, slapping me, and yelling "Now you will learn your lesson! You should learn better by now! Start acting the way we raised you!" But you know what, they haven't raised me, or treated me well. They have abused me like no other. They have treated me like I am a piece of trash that they found on the ground! As I started to cry I could hear a voice saying "Dry up those tears baby girl." I've never recognized this voice before but I felt like I've once been close to them before! Then I looked over and said "May I ask who you are?" "I'm Timber....... I'm you mother!" I started to smile but then I found myself starting to cry. I covered up my mouth with my hands and laughed in a crying sound and I jumped out of my hospital bed and hugged my mom as tight as I could and said "I know this is something so sudden, but could I possibly move with you?" My mom started tearing up and finally said "Yes honey. You are coming with me. You are not going to live in a place like this where you are beat and hurt all the time. I will take really good care of you and make sure that you get the kind of respect you deserve!" 

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