Tony
I can't stand my life. My mom passed away when I was 10 years old, my stepmom Keisha is abusive to me without my dad Tommy knowing, and I've been struggling with traumatism ever since my mom died. I have nothing to live for. But for some reason, God is keeping me here.
Keisha's House; Waco, Texas 1992
Keisha: TONY?!?
Tony: Yes Ma?
Keisha: get in here NOW *angered*
Tony POV
I walk into my stepmother's room and see her angry. What have I gotten myself into now? Then all of a sudden, she slaps me hard, making me cry instantly.
Keisha: YOU'VE GOT A DAMN NERVE BRINGING THAT BABY UP IN MY HOUSE, YOU STUPID ASS BITCH!!!*angry*
Tony POV
When I was 16, me and my girlfriend had sex and I got her pregnant. She decided to keep the baby because it was a good thing to do. Her parents wasn't disappointed in her, as a matter of fact, they were happy for her. Unlike Keisha, she got mad at me and started to abuse me ever since.
I'm 17 now and I haven't been able to get out of this prison.
Tony: *crying hysterically* I'M SORR-
Keisha: SAVE YOUR GODDAMN SORRY! I FUCKING HATE YOU! YO MAMA SHOULD'VE ABORTED YOUR DUMB ASS! NOW GET OUT OF MY ROOM NOW!
Tony POV
I ran out of her room as fast as I could and went back into my room and cried hard. Thank God my birthday is in 3 months, because I can't stand this house.
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Damaged
Fanfiction"I still don't understand why the f*ck am I still here. Life isn't even worth it anymore...."
