Well, Very few know but I was abused by my mom in 2018. it was like that for nearly around a year so starting in 2017.
She would whip me and my sister, basically slaves in our own home. She dragged us around the house by our hair.
My step-dad at the moment was in the military so he was on deployment on japan (I was very jealous lol) My mom didn't work so he would give us money about once every week.
We lived in a small apartment but it was home for the moment.
So back to the money situation, my mom, instead of using it for the house needs like the light bill or any other bill she used it on drugs. Many weeks we wouldn't eat and when i mean we i mean me and my sister.-my Twin, Yes i have a twin, shes a big twerp.:( -
She would beat us constantly for stuff we didn't even do, She was sleepy and didn't care about us, we were just her slaves not her kids. She would bring men into the house and it would scare us left us wondering "Who are they? Why are they here? What are they going to do" We were basically living in our small cramp bedroom.
One time I woke up to get water from the faucet and saw two men taking things from our house. I was scared and told my sister, we then courageously walked to our moms room wince she was sleeping, not a surprise.
We woke her up and told her there were people in our house stealing. You wanna know what she said, 'scuse my language but it does piss me off. She said "Oh I told them they could take it, it doesn't matter just go back to sleep." What if they took advantage of our house, our body's? That's what scared me the most. I kept knives hidden in my room in case there were ever a time i needed to use it. Our house was constantly disgusting filthy and I was the one who always had to keep it maintained if i didn't it would be disgusting.
It sucks, no one is supposed to feel scared in their own home, but my mom didn't care.
(This is just a filler because my story is taking way to long to publish, maybe in six months I'll maybe be done with the book so just take this.)
(Stayed tone for the book "The Devil Gave Me Another Life" you can tell by the name she dies and the devil gives her a new life as a demon knowing he fell in love with her. She likes the devil and another demon she met but she loves the devil more and marries him completing a task he asked her to prove her love for.)
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