The Abused

The Abused

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All I could hear were my mother's screams coming from my daddy's room. I wanna see what's happening but i'm to scared, so I slowly start to creep up the stares. My mind is racing as I have a flashback about our family having a picnic together, but my flashback becomes a blur when I hear a loud BOOM, I run up the stairs in hesitation upon opening the door I found my mother in the corner crying with bruises from head-to-toe, while my dad is in the opposite corner smoking a cigar. I run to comfort my mother slowly trying to hug her so I won't hurt her even more. I'm in a fiery rage like a volcano about to erupt, Without hesitation I run to my dad and start hitting him with my 11-year-old fist but he slaps and kicks me in my side. I manage to crawl to my mother being careful not to drag my self against the rough carpet. We've all been sitting here for a while now, my mother and I quietly sobbing in the corner while my dad smokes a cigar, after cigar, after cigar. Everything stops like a buffering video. I wake up to find myself covered in sweat huffing and puffing really fast while my heart beats out of control. All kinds of questions run through my head: What just happened? Is this going to happen to me? Will this happen? I don't understand, but now it's time to wake up.
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(Updates: Weekly) "You sleep with me or on the streets, choice is yours." "Alright then, the streets it is." I took a step towards the door but his hands latched onto my hand and I was suddenly pulled into his arms. "You're not going to step out of this house." "I am not going to sleep with you." I gave him a shove but he didn't bulge. "I never will." "You never will?" He asked pulling me till I completely fell on him. "Think again Roe, your sister... and your uncle and aunt." All bravardo left me and dread settled in my mind. "I can make a phone call and make them pay for your decisions." He smiled as if on victory as teares brimmed my eyes. "You wouldn't." It came out as a whisper even before i could stop. His smile widened as he leaned down. "Try me." He whispered and a shudder ran down my spine. "You're a monster." The water work started even when I didn't want to cry infront of this man. "Yes, I am a monster. The kind that people warn you to stay away from but you're in my path, get used to listening than crossing me every chance you get." "Never." I stepped on his feet and pushed him away from me. **** Roe knows a lot of things. She knows she has people who love her and knows that she loves her job but saving a strange woman's life costed her happy life. Now she's trapped with a monster of a man who'll shread her life to bits. What she doesn't know is that there's a rainbow after every storm. Is there really a rainbow after the storm she's stuck in?

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