The Gangleaders Daughter

The Gangleaders Daughter

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Eight years ago: As I was in my room watching tv there were heavy footsteps coming up the stairs to my room. I knew my father and mother were coming to my room to beat me. I already knew what to do I sat still and waited. The door bust opened and my father smacked me. My mother grabbed my arm and threw me to the floor while kicking me. My father stood there watching my mother beat me. When my mother was finished my father came he said "if you don't behave like your suppose to I will kill you myself got that" I nod my head yes. They left the room leaving me in pain. ~At midnight ~ I was wide awake choosing whether I run away now or, stay and be abused by a drug addict, cheating mother, and an alcoholic father. I got up grabbed a small bag packed what I need went down to the kitchen to see my father passed out and hear my mother upstairs with a different man I grabbed some food and went back upstairs. I took a last glance at my room with tears coming to my grey eyes and climbed out of my window and left my life behind than when I'm old enough ill come back to come to get my little brother. ~Two weeks later~ I was in a new town when I stumbled into an alley to find a gang. They were beating a man to death and I tried to back up but stumbled and fell backward and whimpered they heard me and, looked at me with anger but softened when they saw the bruises and dried blood on me. One of them came to me with open arms and took me in. Since then I was raised in a gang and they treated me like a princess the gang leader treated me like I was his daughter even though I never knew what it's like hate being treated like a princess.
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