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Liayah POV

I jumped out my sleep to a door slamming shut. I prayed to god that my father wouldn't come up the stairs. Loud footsteps filled the hallway the closer the footsteps got the more scared I felt. I saw my door swing open and there standing was my drunk angry father.

I herd my Lil sister Rose come running down the hall crying "please daddy don't hurt Liyah". I saw my dad turn to her and push her saying "she deserves it " she cried even harder yelling , but she didn't do nothing wrong . It's her fault now go to your room rose .I seen Rose's big hazel eyes that are now puffy looking at me until I  saw her run off as he yelled "now".

As I saw my father entering my room closing the door behind him I knew what was coming next. I saw him come closer to my bed the more he came closer the more i tried to move away from him until he grabbed my leg saying "bitch where the fuck you think your going".

I started to shake in fear as he got on the bed and pulled out a knife. I felt the cold edge of the knife on my neck. That's the moment my heart picked up speed, beating two time as fast causing me to almost pass out.

As I felt the knife on my stomach, a low whimper escape my mouth. Before I could stop myself I whisper "please daddy please let me go" he looked at me with an evil smile saying "you deserve this, now shut up before I have to hurt you".

I push my dad sending him to the ground trying to run away from him and grab the knob to the door not realizing that he had locked it, I looked behind me, I hated it but I couldn't resist that action . I felt a bad pain in my stomach realizing that I've been stabbed. I dropped to the floor and look up to see him hovering over me. I lift my head to see what he was doing, when I looked up I felt like the world was spinning around me.

As I see my dad pull my pants down to my ankles and ripe my shirt open I saw the blood slowly oozed out from where he had stabbed me at.

Wha-what are you doing!?

He looked at me with the same evil smile he gave to me before and said " what I always wanted to do". That's when I realized it wasn't going to be no ordinary beating he was going to rape me.....

I saw his hand go to the his jeans anxiously unbuttoning his jeans and release the zipper. I tried to fight again but every time I move it feels like I'm about to pass out. He pushed his pants down till they drop to the floor then hovered over me.

"No no no no please" I begged as it came out as a high-pitched whimper. As I close my legs to hold him off he pushes with all his force to spread them open. No matter how hard I try to keep them closed I felt my legs giving up as I saw him lower himself between my legs. All I felt was never-ending pain as he used my body for his own pleasure. All I could do was scream.

"Daddy Daddy please please stop, it hurts I'm begging you please Daddy please"! I kept screaming for my life that's the moment I realized nobody was going to save me, there was no one. So I stopped screaming and just laid there lifeless wondering WHY?? Why my own father would do this to me? WHY does he hate me so much WHYYY?

Once everything was over he fell asleep right next to me! I slowly got up and grab my book bag and went to my closet and grabbed some of my clothes and pushed them into my bookbag. Didn't know where I was going to go but I didn't want to be here! I was tired of being beat on and now my own father has raped me.

I grabbed a fresh set of clothes and put on my sneakers then quietly climbed through the window and down the tree until my feet touch the ground. That's when a sharp pain in my stomach came, remembering I got stabbed, that's the moment I tried to run . I ran as fast as I could didn't know where I was going But I remember the park my mom always use to take me to before she got in the car accident and died.

Once I got to the park I sat on the bench holding my stomach and I felt a bad pain in between my legs thats when when all the memories came flowing back to me. I remember my mom and my I were sitting on this very bench when I fell off the swings and got a cut on my knee. I got up with my bookbag in my hand walking toward the swings. As I was walking I felt someone grab me from behind with a sharp object to my back pushing me toward the alley that was right across from the park.

I walked as this person pushed me down the alley until I got pushed into the wall and heard "Bitch you thought you could of sneak out the house"

"Shitt he found me"-Aliyah

"Yes you slut I found you"-Mark *Liyah dad*

"But how"-Aliyah

"Don't worry bout how just know you can run but never hide, I will find you and it will get worse" - Mark

"I hate you "- Aliyah

"I don't care just know if you do that again I will kill you"-Mark

"Your not my fucking dad"-Aliyah

Will things get better???

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