Why was i given birth too.

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Lia's pov

After being maltreated by my step-mother and my dad,i was like an un-wanted trash to them. After my mother's death my dad changed is attitude towards me, he was ones my loving dad. But after he married my step-mom,tesa,my dad changed.

Every morning ,they will wake me up early in the morning ,to wash their cloth,with my stepsister's cloth. She was only 16yrs and i was 18yrs old,3yrs older than her. My dad whom i called a loving dad allowed,my step sister and mother to maltreat me and turned me into a trash bin.
They will always say that "a trash is better than me"".




                My my mum died when i was 17yrs,till now,i have endour all the beating and pain they've cursed me. But what pains me the most is when they said they will throw me out,because i am always consuming their food. I haven't eating for 2days now,i hardly eat in a day.

"Get your filty bags,and get out of my house"Tesa said;"don't ever step foot in this house again" she said,pulling my bags, throwing it outside in the mud.

"Please don't throw me out,i can't survive in the rain"i said pleading,if i stay in the rain for two days i will die "please dad ,you remember that you made a promise to mum that you will protect me" i said remembering when my dad was still a loyal husband.

"Shut up you slot" my dad bred,said to me why kicking me out of the door. The words i hate to hear was the word 'SLUT'.

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I was sent outside in the rain,my cloth were soaked in water,and my shirt was showing the lines of my bra. And it was a little bit transparent,my step-parent didn't allow me to change into a befitted outfit.

    





   A lighten stroke , I was scared of lighten since when I was a little girl,my mum will always sing a lullaby song to me,before falling asleep.

The shadows deepened and thicken,I am wandering in no man's land ,I am in the forest,not knowing the way or where i should go.
Tears wanted to spill out but I try to hold it but it find it way to my cheek. I couldn't control my tears anymore. i sat under a tree to find shelter so that i can hide from the rain a little,even though the tree only covered a little.


i try not to remember the famous psychopath who kills any human being that crosses his path. I wish I won't meet any crazy being on the way.







I stood up from the tree and decided to live the forest as soon as possible. I started to walk when I noticed something behind me,I turned and saw a figure that was standing. Before I even think of turning,a huge hand cover my mouth and I blacked out.

A thought that came to my mind was that ""Why was i given birth too"".

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