Chapter I Moving

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My name is Skye, and I'm 18 years old. I was living a not so perfect, but almost there life,  until the horrible accident that took the life of my sweet father. My mother blamed his death on me. 

 *Flashback*

I woke up one fateful morning, after getting ready for school. I walked down the stairs to see my mother making breakfast and my father drinking coffee and watching news. I mean who watches the news first thing in the morning???

"Mom good morning" I said walking to the kitchen and kissing her cheeks.

"Morning Dear" she said kissing me back.

"Morning Dad" I said walking to the living room and kissing both his cheeks.

"Morning sweetie" he said focusing on the TV again.

"Dad, why are you watching TV this early morning? I asked smiling.

"Did I commit a crime watching TV in my own house? " he replied .

Is it me or is it annoying when someone answer your question with a question???

"No, I never said that" I said laughing.

"I'm just kidding with you" he replied laughing with me.

That's the thing, I've always been my Dad's favourite as a kid and as an adult. Growing up it's always been my Dad, my mother was never there. She always claimed to be "busy" with work. Now as an adult, I know deep down that my Mom is cheating on my Dad. My mother finally made some quality time to spend with my Dad and I. I remember when I was in 6th grade my period started, my Dad was the one lecturing me on how to take care of myself during those time. My Dad did the job my Mom was supposed to do. Sometimes I feel like she's not my mother.

"Breakfast is ready" called my Mom. 

We all sat down and ate. Few minutes later , we all rushed out of the house to get statted with our day.

On my way to school, my Dad called.

"Hey Dad?" I answered.

"Yeah Skye, I forget to tell you that I'll be a little late tonight" he replied

Oh Dad it's fine, you didn't have to call me"  I said.

"Anyways tak--" Glass shattering.

"DAD!!! "I screamed.

My father died, we later found out that someone tampered with his brakes. How could anyone with a right mind do such a thing to an innocent man?

That question always remained unanswered to me.

*End of Flashback*

3 months after his funeral, my mom decided to remarry to Mr.Gabriel. 2 weeks after the wedding, he got drunk one night, he forced himself into me and took my virginity. Whenever I try to stop him he always ended up hitting me.

This continued every single night, I tried telling my mom, but she always said I was lying against her husband.

*Flashback*

My mother made out time to cook dinner for the first time in forever, which was kinda weird.

"Skye, I just want to tell you that I'm getting married" She said.

"MOM, HOW CAN YOU DO THAT TO DAD. IT HASN'T EVEN BE LONG SINCE HE DIED AND YOU'RE ALREADY REMARRYING" I stood up and screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Young lady watch the tone of your voice" she said angrily.

I mean does she expect me to be happy after announcing that terrible news. She want me to be like 'Oh Mom, I am so very happy for you'. Bitch what???

The day of the wedding, I locked myself in the room. Not like I was invited or anything, which I don't mind.

Few weeks later, he was drunk and barged into my room and forced himself on me. What could a poor innocent girl like me do in a situation like this with this strong man. I yelled at the top of my lungs but that didn't stop him from getting what he wanted from me.

*End of Flashback*

5 weeks later, my dad's friend Mr, Boz Dobre came with his son Darius to visit and see how I was doing.

"Hey Skye, how're you doing?" He asked

"I'm fine, I guess" I used the word 'guess' more often than a normal human being.

"But you don't look fine" he said worriedly.

"I think I am" I said showing the sign of emotion that meant grief.

As soon as I said that, I didn't know tears were dripping from my eyes.

"Skye, are you okay?" he asked

I ran out of the house to the woods.

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