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The Ultimate Sacrifice

The Ultimate Sacrifice

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"where do you think your going?" he asked in his husky voice. I look back at him. he was standing at the bathroom door with his bare chest and on boxer's, looking at me with still tired eyes. I swallowed a lump in my throat "I was a...going to cook you some breakfast" I smiled at him sweetly he looked at me for a moment before he spoke "really?, well, let me show you to the kitchen" he said walking towards me. 'well this is going to be a hard plan of escaping' I thought to myself. ••••• It doesn't matter how important thing is. As long as the person you love stays. We never really have a choice when it came to family. It's either keep our own joy or to Sacrifice it for others. I, Editha Flinn, discovered that sometimes nightmare's can also be a dream.
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I screamed. He threw a plate at my face and blood trickled down my chest. I ran into the kitchen, trying to escape. He grabbed me and slung me into the wall. I hit my head and everything became a blur. I yelled in pain and grabbed the closest thing I could reach and threw it at him. A shoe. It hit him in the the eye and I had managed to escape from his grip. He groaned in fury. I grabbed the bottle of beer that he had clumsily left on the kitchen table and threw it at him with every force I had. It was enough. He hit the floor and was out. I opened the door and ran. I knew what I had to do. I knew it had to be now. It wasn't long before I could hear the footsteps daunting my thoughts, my mind was going crazy, fear was lurking inside of me. I screamed as he grabbed me, natural instincts got me kicking at the monster behind the mask, but he threw me against the wall. I knew what he was going to do to me, it's been the same for 2 weeks, as if yesterday was repeating itself.

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