Prologue

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17 June 2014

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17 June 2014

WHIP!

WHIP!

WHIP!

"you bitch, you deserve this"

PUNCH! KICK! PUNCH!

"YOU.ARE.WORTHLESS " followed by a punch for each word.

Blood splattered the cement floor of the basement as the chains rattled after each assault. My hands burned from being hung up and my legs felt heavy from being pulled down but I couldn't give up they need me. My eyes started to flutter close, I welcomed the darkness with open hands. It was easier that way.

"You better stay awake you bitch, we don't want to bring them down here do we" the devil also known as my stepdad stated.

My eyes suddenly snapped right open in fear and anger.

No matter what he does I'll always do my best to shield them from this, they are the only thing stopping me from falling they are my lifeline and I'd be dammed before I let him hurt them again. However, I know he hurts them not as bad as me just some kicks and punches or maybe even slaps they try to hide it from me to not make me feel worse but I already do I'm their OLDER sister it's my job to protect them and I keep failing. I know I'm trying and they always remind me of how amazing I am but I wish I could get them out of here.

However, I know that even if I tried my hardest I couldn't protect them because It was up to 'THEM' Charlotte and Rick my Mother and stepfather. We call her Charlotte cause she doesn't deserve the title of a mother. Mothers are meant to protect, love and shield their kids from horrible stuff like this yet our so-called mother decided to introduce us to this.

If 'THEY' choose to hurt Lil and Soph they could but they enjoyed watching me suffer, they enjoyed watching me always be worried making sure I tire myself out. They enjoyed watching me scared and helpless they made it clear that I can't do anything about it.

"Don't even think about it you dick!" I spat at him.

HE WILL NOT HURT THEM TODAY! I said to myself

This only caused him to hurt me more. He kicked, punched, whipped and even burned me but NOTHING could prepare me for what was to come.

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