Its been a couple of days since my scary encounter with dad. And to say the least I'm terrified always looking over my shoulder fearing the worst. This whole situation scares me to think he could strike at anytime. He could even hurt me mums around because its not like he hasn't before.
Im laying on my bed thinking about what i could do to get out of this situation and i have thought of nothing. Gripping mr cuddles i heard a noise coming from outside my room, i froze oh no what if its dad he is coming for me...
I lay facedown under my bed shaking in fear. The door opened and footsteps came closer. The figure pulled me out from under the bed " vicky darling what are u doing under the bed" my mother worriedly asked. " i dropped mr cuddles" she smiled and kissed my forehead if only it could be like this all the time. She tucked me into bed said goodnight and left, i slowly let sleep take over my body.
He was standing there smirking he grabbed me and threw me to the floor i screamed out in pain. Thats when he laughed and then kept hitting me. Punches, kicks, slaps while shouting cruel things. I lay curled up in a ball screaming in pain shouting telling him to stop but he never listened. I held on as long as i could he threw one last punch to my noes i screamed louder than ever and jolted awaked. Sweat pouring off my body. It had been a nightmare but if it was a nightmare then why did it feel so real. I laid back down and when to sleep fearing tomorrow.
Mum goes back to work tomorrow...
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Horror"dad i cant do this its not right just leave me alone please i beg you please please daddy don't not again please..." I cried in pain begging for him to stop "Ill do whatever i want you ungrateful little brat" he snarled He hurt me mentally, physi...
