The Man That Changed My Life

Prologue

*Danielle's POV*
A/N: The entire story's gonna be in Danielle's POV unless stated otherwise

P.S. This story involves rape, self harm, gang bangs, and almost any other trigger (besides suicide cause I'm not that mean) that you may think of. Possibly not, but it's still a good warning, so if you get triggered by any mentioned above, I suggest you stop reading immediately. But if want to continue reading, read at your own risk because I warned you and you didn't take my warning seriously. Sorry for the rambling if you aren't triggered by anything except your own head like I am, I'm a bit of a rambler when it comes to this kind of thing. I'll stop now, enjoy the story.

"This shouldn't be happening," I said. "I WON'T BE A VICTIM OF THIS CRUELTY ANYMORE!!!!!!!!" At this point, I just broke down crying in the corner of my bedroom, blood running down from my thin, pale arms. Oh how the crimson colour of my own blood calms me down. I know that dad won't do anything but beat me even more than he already does, which is going to be freaking great. Sarcastic eye roll. I just can't do this anymore. Ever since he left without a trace, my life has become a living hell.

I wish.......I just wish that he took me with him. If that just happened, I wouldn't be in this mess, but I can't just run away to go and find him. Dad would find out and find a way to keep me from him. But that wouldn't matter anyway because I would risk everything, and I mean EVERYTHING, just to be with him. He was able to make me feel like I was important, even when my friend was doing twice as much crap that he was doing. Even if it was just a look and a smile, it made me feel like I was special. Then when he asked me out, I thought I was dreaming. But his looks, stares, and smiles proved to me that he was the one. He was the one that was gonna make all these bad thoughts and feelings go away for as long as I had him. But that just disappeared when he left with no hope of his return. Then everything just came crashing down around me.

As I reminisce about all the good times we had, dad came bursting through the door, shocked to see all the blood I've dispersed. I swear I could've seen the devil in his eyes as I literally saw smoke flow out of his ears like a steam engine.