Ali1941
When you grow up terrified of your father and the only thing you can do to escape it, is run, and that's exactly what I did. I took my little sister and fled. To Black Hallow, Montana, a small town, that doesn't even exist on any map.
My sister always fitted anyway we went. Including here. She made friends, has a job, everyone loved her, and she was stable and happy. Our father rarely hurt her, I would always piss him of, so he'd take his anger out on me not her.
Me on the other hand. I never fitted in anywhere, I'm broken, destroyed and hate myself. My whole life, I've been told I'm nothing so after time you tend to believe it. The only reason I'm still here is for her. I'd do anything for her, all I want is for her to be safe and happy and not have the same life as me.
Every morning when I wake, I always ask myself the same questions. Will our father find us? Will we ever be truly safe? Will I ever settle down? Will we ever be happy? And will our father ever get what's coming to him?