Runaways

"Die , fat , ugly, whale, slut, ugly bitch, fatty." These are just some of the names that Gemma Robson gets called everyday. Since her sixth birthday that is all she has been called. She is Unloved and alone.
"Get down here you worthless slut!" Connor, Gemma's stepdad called from the living room. Gemma slowly made her way down the old stairs. Connor smiled Evilly as at her as she walked over to him. "Ready" Connor said drinking the rest of the beer from the empty can.
Gemma didn't respond , she just braced herself for the pain that was about to come. "Answer me you bitch!" Connor yelled, his hand making contact with Gemma's cheek. She fell to the floor holding her flaming cheek.
"Y-yes" she stuttered making Connor smile. He yanked her up by her soft auburn curls and looked his stepdaughter in the eyes. For just a second he almost reconsidered , then the alcohol made its way to his brain. He grinned drunkenly and began beating his beautiful stepdaughter as he does daily.