Chapter 53

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*Amarin in MM*

Payton was laying down in her room sleeping. She had been having pains all over her body and felt she need to rest. She laid there and slept most of the day, while she was deep in her sleep she started to have a dream, a bad one.

*The Dream*

"Pierre" a fourteen year old Payton said as she walked in his room.

"Yea P" he said as he sat playing his video game.

"Can you help me with my homework" she asked holding up her math homework.

"I can't right now P, ask Paris" he suggested and Payton sigh.

"She went to a football game" Payton said as she sat on the edge of his bed.

"Well ask ma, I can't help you right now" he said and Payton shook inside.

"B...Bu- But ma isn't so nice to me bro" Payton said and Pierre became frustrated.

"GET OUT PAYTON" he yelled at her causing her to jump in fear.

"ok" she said sadly walking out his room back into the small room she had.

Unlike Pierre and Paris, Payton didn't have a bed or dresser. She slept on the floor with only one cover. She didn't care though, long as she had somewhere to lay her head. She sat in the middle of the floor getting her flash cards out and spreading them on the floor.

"PIERRE WHY ARE YOU YELLING IN MY HOUSE" she heard Tasha voice coming up the stairs and Payton eyes widen and she quickly got her flashcards of the floor.

"Payton is bothering me" he told Tasha and Payton ran to the corner of her room and put the covers over her head.

"No, No, No, No, No, No... Grandma help me" she said quickly because she already knew Tasha was about to abuse her.

It was quiet for a moment. Payton crossed her fingers and squeezed her eyes together tight. Before long the covers were snatched from the top of her head and she slowly looked up to see Tasha.

"Why you around here fucking with my kids" Tasha asked her as she closed the door.

"I...I ju- just wanted help with my home...homework" she strutted and Tasha got closer to her.

"Stand up" Tasha said and Payton slowly slid up the wall with her hands covering her face.

"Move your hands" she said firmly and Payton slowly moved them.

Tasha hand went across Payton face so hard she fell to the ground. She wanted to cry but she knew if she did it would make it worse. She hissed at the stinging and Tasha grabbed her by her hair.

"Let's go" she said as she dragged Payton out the room and down the stairs by her hair.

She took her to the back of the house and down in the basement. She threw Payton on the floor causing her to hit head on the wall. She walked over and picked her up by her hair. Payton didn't scream or say a word, she just let it happen, there was nothing she could do.

Tasha took the belt she had and put it around Payton's neck and began to choke her. She started to choke as she grasp for air. She was trying to loosen it.

"Mmm... my momma thought she was gone have thinking you better than my kids now look at you.. can't even breath" she said and Payton felt light headed.

She took the belt her neck and Payton fell to the ground breathing for air. She felt the belt go across her body and she screamed, she didn't mean to. The hit caught her off guard.

"Oh you wanna scream" Tasha asked and Payton shook her head no.

"No..No.. No I'm sorry" she got out, you could hardly hear her.

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