Struck

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March-22-2005

It had been about 4 years now that Cora's mother passed away due to a terrible plane crash. Sense then her house was falling apart. Her father abused her constantly but, she wouldn't dare let him lay a finger on Hunter, her little brother. She wouldn't sleep that night, instead she wept silently. She couldn't believe she was struck again by her drunken father. *SLAP* "How dare you talk to me like I'm a child. I'm the one taking care of your ignorant ass" He spat nothing but lies. But every time he uses the same weak apology.
"I'm so sorry honey it won't happen again."

She mocked the words of her father. That night after James, her father was fast asleep she snuck into her brothers room.

"Start packing we're gonna find us a better life, far away from this hell we call home"

"W-where are we going"

"I don't know."

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