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Epilogue❧♛

Panting nervously, with fear I was hiding behind the couch with my mother. Ther was a creek at the door and I began to cry silently. My mother held me tightly and kissed my forehead. Footsteps began to get louder.

"Where are you, worthless piece of shit!?!?" His ragged voice boomed.

He began to look around and came to look behind the sofa, I clasped my mother tighter. He saw us sitting there quietly crying in eachothers arms.

"There they are, my beautiful girls.." He slurred and cackled evilly. "Don't hurt my girl!" My mother screamed, begging for the request. "Oh why would I want to hurt my little girl..." He smirked. With that he hit me across the face with a bat. It went black.

I woke up and lifted my small body off the ground, and looked to see my surroundings... My heart skipped a beat when I saw my mother with cuts, burns, bruises, and welts..and a gun shot in the ribcage area.

"No..." Whimpered helplessly.

"Mom-please?" I cried.

I silently cried on her shoulder kissed her on the forehead. "I love you mom." "And don't you forget that."

I got up to see where my father was, he was on the ground dead.

"You killed her, you monster!!" I screamed at him, even though he was dead. It was a tough childhood.i was broken. Into pieces.

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