Luna looked at her clock and her couple of toys. "Why can't daddy like me back?" Luna asked herself. "Well, for starters he has things to do.. maybe he doesn't like you. He loves you." Said Sam, Sam picked Luna up. Or for her real name, it's Rachelle. Oliver hated Luna, for whatever reason. "Hey sis.. how cha' doin?" Luna said trying to be "hip" like her. Luna even made finger guns. "Ugh. Go away!" Lunara slammed the door on her. Luna looked at Sam sadly. "It's okay. She's probably having a hard day." Sam said, "Can you play with me?" Luna asked Sam. "Sorry, you should already know I'm busy all day. And at the end I'm pooped.' Sam replied. "Oh, okay." Luna said while looking away, she brushed a tear away and looked behind Sam. There stood the 2nd Satan, Oliver. Her father. "Sam, I've been calling you all morning! What's the hold up?!" Oliver yelled. "Sorry Oliver, I'm getting Luna to play someone." Sam said, Oliver came over to my side. "Luna, why don't you hang around in my office?" Oliver said with a evil look. "Okay!" Luna said and instantly got happy. "Come on." Oliver said calmly. Oliver took Luna's hand as Sam smiled.
Once Oliver closed and locked the door, he shoved Luna on his desk. "Ah! Why?" Luna asked as the last thing she seen was Oliver's hand. While Oliver was slamming his hand on Luna's forehead, he stopped. "Stupid slut." Oliver said, he said as he lied her down, he lazily cut her long hair. It was down to her lower back. Now it's lazily cut to her neck. Oliver pushed her off his desk and got straight to work.
When Luna woke up, she naked, in hot water as Oliver was washing her bruises. "No one wants to see you like this." Oliver said coldly. "Oh.. okay?" Luna said and earned a punch in the back. "Ah! That hurt." Luna pouted as it was washed. "I would get Sam to do it but he might see your ugliness." Oliver said when lifting Luna out of the tub. "Now dry yourself, brush your teeth, and comb your fugly hair." Oliver said and slammed the door on Luna. Luna started to cry an ugly cry, Oliver kicked the door to try to stop her from crying. "Stop it! Daddy!" Luna said with her wet, red and puffy face. "Shut up!" Oliver swung the door open, he trampled on Luna, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Oliver screamed while pounding her ribs and arms, also all over her torso. Luna screamed in agony. Oliver stopped, he looked down at her naked, bruised body and left the bathroom. Luna got up with a great pain and started to change into the clothes Oliver brought her.
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Luna stared at the ceiling, her mind roaming around Oliver. Why didn't he just abort Luna? Maybe he did have a sort of care for her. Luna flopped sideways on her bed, she thought about how she could make her childhood bloom. There will never a be a way..
