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I can't do this. I miss my dad, I lost my mom when I was ten and now? I'm supposed to lose my dad at sixteen? This isn't fair, on top of that, I'm staying with my uncle Jim and he scares me, so much. He's always been weird with me, but now? Now, he touches me, calls me certain names, and one of the worst parts, on the first day that he decided to rape me, first he tied me up in a chair and stuck my arm with a needle full of heroin, and now I can't help myself. It makes me feel good and makes the pain of everything going on around me so much easier to bare, I barely feel anything when he's raping me, touching me, hurting me, calling me whore, slut, an orphan that's not worth anything but a sex doll, and etc. It's the only thing that makes me feel, nothing. Nothing at all. I just want my dad back.

**Hello guys! I know it's been a long long time since I started this and updated, and I know this is a really short part. My life has been pretty chaotic but I'll try to update more often. Comment and let me know what you think!! Have a good days lovelys**

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