"DADDY STOP" I yelled. He kept hitting me and I started crying. I blood curdling screamed and he let me go. I called 911 told them everything...I. Was. 5. The rest of my family was already dead including mom...A minute later they took away my father. "Pack your stuff sweetheart" A officer said. I nodded and packed up. I was in the orphanage for 6 years now, Until one day 5 boys came.