Daddy's Little Monster | ✔
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8 Years ago... I lived in Louisiana with my mother and father. I was a silly little 10 year old kid. I did normal things, went to the park, played with friends, went to school. But that's when my mom died... and my life as I once knew as 'the good world' would soon be made a living hell.
My father has been my one fear in life. He beat me and almost took my life a couple times. Sometimes... he'd almost go- too far. But he always stopped himself and that was the one thing keeping me alive- knowing he stopped anytime he tried to do the dirty with me.
I considered myself lucky which was EXACTLY what I was. The last time i'd hope I'd ever see him was when he didn't stop... I took the last second he lifted his weight off of me as a chance to run. Away from this town, these memories, and him.
I had no money, no friends, no life to look forward to. I'd stop for a few moments after running and look at the children at the park and playing with their parents. The feeling I'd ever felt- Love, Security, Safety. My only choice as of where to go was California- with the only family I had left. My aunt and uncle.
They have four sons and one daughter. A lot of children right? My aunt Sid and uncle Jeff were, and still are the only people I can trust. Other then my brothers and sister. They come from my moms side so my dad would never suspect me to be at their house...
I consider their 5 kids my siblings since we all kinda look alike and they treats me like their sister which is something I always appreciate.
People say you shouldn't run away from your problems, but Aunt Sid said this was an exception. And it is. Now I'm 17, and I still live with my new family. I'm no longer the scared little girl I once was with my father. Nope, not even close.