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Carmen's POV

"Please stop! No! Please don't I'm sorry!!" I pleaded tears running down my face. I felt a horrible stinging sensation against my face as I soon realized he had slapped me. "Please Branden I'm sorry, ple-" I was cut off by him kneeing me in the stomach. I groaned as I spit out the blood coming out my mouth. I slid down against the wall as I kept being punched and kicked repeatedly. Why? Why, was the one question I kept asking myself. Why am I allowing this to happen to me? This isn't the first time he's done this. But I really want it to be the last. This wasn't me. Outside of this house, in front of other people, I didn't take shit from nobody. You said something slick or out of line to me, be prepared to get cussed the fuck out. But with him, it was like that energy, that personality was gone. I was scared and vulnerable around him. I knew I had to get out of here. I know I do. How was the main question. I continued screaming trying to get out of his reach until I couldn't anymore. I grew weak and soon everything became black.

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