save me..

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Ava rose pov:

Another day. Another fake smile. Another force laugh. Another day of not being happy.

I woke up at 4:00 am. I had to make breakfast before my dad woke up. Oh wait. How rude of me. Wassup yall, my name is Ava Rose Richards and I'm 16. Right now I'm living in Canda with my abusive dad and crazy ex. My dad got so bad that he had to take me out of school .My dad beats me, burns me, touches me, and makes me go days even weeks without eating. It's fine now because I already got used to it. The only people that know about my dad are my only friend Avani and Anthony. My brothers can not know because God knows what will happen. Wish me luck

My dad goes to work at 5:oo am so I have to make his food quick. He always take the food to work and if I dont make it then I will get hurt. You might be thinking, hey why not buy breakfast? Well he uses that money for girls and drinks. I took a shower and got ready. I cover up my bruises with make up and put this on..

I checked the time and it is 4:30 am. Omg I cant make pancakes, eggs, and bacon in 30 minutes. I rushed downstairs and started try to cook fast but quietly. I looked at the time half way done and it was 4:58 am. OH MY GODDD!!! I heard him coming down the stairs. I was rushing and he saw me. He laughed low and scary. He said..

Dad- well what do we got here
AR- um
Dad- well what!
AR- I tried to make it quick but..
Dad- no buts! Go to the corner and wait for your beating now!
AR- NOO PLEASE(tries to run away)
Dad- ( catches her) no no no now you get a bigger punishment

When he grabbed me let me tell you. My heart dropped. He got the pan and put it on my thigh. It dont get deep because of my sweats but it still hurt. He keeped beating me and craving temporary words on my back. Like loser, worthless, ugly, dumb. This is what my face and legs looked like(make up):

I need help!