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Complete, First published Jun 27, 2015
Mature
''Stop !'', yelled Melissa in pain . 
Tears ran down her face as  his big hands covered her screams. Blood stained her long white dress and his body, this had happened before but never had it been this painful.  He had stolen something from her, something that could not be regained , her virginity. For hours she would endure this pain . This happened for years on end. Until one day....                                                                                                                                                                                   
  Police burst through the door . The man that had imprisoned her in this cage of  a home would finally be put away. She finally was free , but she had no where to go . Her life would change forever. This 12 year old girl had no idea what was in-store for her.
  After he was put away she was immediately put in Foster home , but her pain only got worse. Her new parents were very strict, too strict. One mistake  and you would be beaten with an electrical cord. Her new parents also had a business, one that required their children to become adults. Of course Melissa was already used to this, she became even more dead inside . This little girl was no longer innocent , she had become a woman.
 By the age of 15 she was pregnant. Little did she know the man that she had given herself to would not be willing to care for the unborn child, again she was left alone to deal with the struggles of life.  She began to think about her future with a child, so she got a job and began saving up for a nursery. Everything was going great until the day came, her water broke and she was rushed to the hospital. There she lay yelling and hollering, until the baby burst out. It was a girl, it was the most precious thing she had ever laid her eyes on. She could feel herself slipping "Make sure she's taken care of", she said with her last breath. And he did. Her daughter grew up in a loving home with a loving family.  
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