first day of freedom

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your eyes opened as a crash echoed threw the house, you looked around and noticed that you weren't in the white room. you wondered where you were, the place looked familiar though you couldn't put your finger on it. you got up, you winced at the pain in your lower reign. you got off the bed and walked out of the room, and to the bathroom. you winced at every step you took, though you ignored it. you stopped at the bathroom, you sighed and walked in and looked at the mirror. you saw bite marks and hickeys all over your neck and shoulders. you closed the door and undress, you stood there looking at the scratches bite marks, and hickeys all your body. you stood there, why couldn't you remember. you sighed and got dress again, you sat down and tried to remember. you jumped as another crash echoed threw the house. you sighed and walked out of the room. you headed to the kitchen and watched your kids make a mess of the kitchen as habit starred at them, anger in his eyes. you two eldest looked at you with a smile, they ran to you like it was the end of the world.

" Where were you mommy" your eldest yelled while the other one held on to you afraid you would disappear.

" I was working" you lied.

they smiled and went back to making a mess, habit looked at you annoyed.

" you going to clean this up," he said as he got up and left.

you sighed and started to clean up the mess while your kids did their thing, you smiled as they started to help you by putting things away for you. an hour had past and the kitchen was finally clean, you smiled and sat in one of the chairs.

" Mommy can you play with us" they yelled as they stood in front of you.

" in a few minutes mommy is tired" they nodded and ran out of the room.

you sighed and looked at your hands, you were tired though you knew you couldn't leave them alone with him. you sighed and looked at the twins, they chewed on their sleeve. you sighed and got up and started to make them food, you began to find veggies to mash. You smiled as you found peas, you took them out of the fridge and began to mash them. Once they were to perfection you feed them to the twin, you smiled as they didn't fuss at all. Once done you cleaned them up and placed the plate in the sink. You picked them up and walked to the living room, where a playpen sat. You placed them in there and began to look for your other kids. You ran up the stairs when you heard yelling from upstairs, you got up to the door only to see your kids screaming at the now angry Habit. He held his knife close to them ready to strike, you grabbed your kids and dragged them out while he glared at you. If looks could kill you'd be deader than dead.

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