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The Watcher
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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Dez. 03, 2016
Chloe is just a normal teenage girl who just happens to have a millionaire father. Her life was as normal as could be... until she discovers the truth
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Dad: Chloe are you safe?
Chloe:••• 
Chloe: I'm fine dad why? 
Dad: Are all the doors and windows locked?!
Dad:CHLOE!!!
Chloe: Yes dad they are... what's going on? 
Dad: look outside your window
Chloe: Okay?
Dad: Is there a man standing there?
Chloe: Yes? Dad what's going on?!
Dad:•••
Dad: Dont take your eyes off him do you understand?!
Chloe: Why?
Dad: I'm on my way Chloe don't take your eyes off him. 
Chloe: Ummm dad he's gone. I looked away for a second! 
Dad: Damn it Chloe! If it texts you don't respond do you understand. Don't move from where you are! 
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What's going on with Chloe? Is her dad keeping secrets? Will she make it out alive?
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"You are a worthless piece of trash! We should've gotten rid of you when we had the chance!" My abusive dad shouted, slapping me with all of his might. My name is Chloe Adams. Both of my parents have abused me my entire life. I'm covered in bruises, cuts, and burns from head to toe, but I've learned how to cover them up. Sometimes I wonder if I will ever escape this hell hole. "Yeah you should've." I agreed, whispering under my breath. "What was that!?" He yelled even louder than before. "N-Nothing." I stuttered, afraid of his reaction. I don't want to be pushed down the stairs again. The last time that happened, I broke my wrist. They didn't even take me to the hospital. I had to bandage it myself. "That's what I thought! Go fetch me a beer!" He ordered. There comes a moment when you don't want to stop. When you don't want to get better. You just don't care anymore. Read to find out how one small yet huge text can change Chloe's outlook on this magical journey we call life.