I’m in 7th grad and right now my live is perfect. I live with my Mom and dad; I have a boyfriend. Some how my life is like a fairytale, but I don’t think I’m going to live happily ever after. Hear I go.
I was walking to school with my boyfriend and my cell phone rang. It was my dad, my dad never calls me I know some thing was wrong. I answered and it was my mom. She was crying I said “Mom what’s wrong” she told me come home now; I’m on my way I told her,
All I could think about was what happed. I stared to run home. My boyfriend was running after me he most of over heard my conversation. He suspected something is very wrong.
I got home; the polices where there. I was trying to get throw they said I’m not aloud. I told them I lived here and that my boyfriend was my brother. What I saw is too hard to put in words. All I can say know more dads.
My mom lost control and I stop caring. My grads dropped my boyfriend dupe me I stared cussing. Not a fairytale anymore. I stared cutting myself, and I burned myself. My teachers were very concerned about me one teacher ask if she could help me. I told her there is nothing you can do there is no such thing as a restart button in life. I know my teacher cared about me. I just I stopped caring years ago.
A year after that happen another story began. Here we go again. I was walking to school a lone when my cell phone rang. It was the same polices who were there at the last accent. He told me to come but I am ready known what happen. Except this time my mom.
With out my mom and dad I was lost. They where my world and now I don’t have one. My uncle took me under him wing. About a week there and he beat me and touch me. I hate it but he was my only family. I thought I was safe there but I was roounge. My lift was worthless I hated it I want to kill myself so he couldn’t do any thing to me any more, or kill him so he wound hurt me or anyone else.
Now I’m in 8th grade one year. I’m 14 and lift is still the same but worse. To night my uncle is having a party no girls only guys. I was so skird I was ready to run away but how. That whole night I was rying and then I said I have to be string so I when to bed about 20 min later some one came in I was still a wake. I look at the guy that came in my room. I saw him before his nickname was “Big Man” I hated him. I know what he was going to do. So I stared to say thing like I was wakening up. I guest he knows I was up but that didn’t stop him. He tuned out the light, I stelpp whight it on and he got in bed woght me I told him get out. But he said no cover my mouth and got on to of me.
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The next morning I woke up and he was gone I went to the bathroom and there he was he fell a sleep in the tub. I walk out of the bathroom and saw my uncle right in front of me. He pooled my hair and through me down the stares. He told me get in the bath I told him Big Man was in the tubhe replyed and. Then out of no where big man walk up to my uncle and said something. My uncle said ok and graved my arm he throw me in the bath room and said take your bath. When I was getting on dress Big Man came in he said he want to tack a bath too. I told him get out you ass hole. He left I got in the shower. Then he came in and got in with me. He said my uncle said to take a shower.
When I got out of the shower I want to my room to get dressed I locked the door. I went down stairs got an apple and when back up to my room and closed the door. When i went to go on the computer I saw some thing on my bed I jumped. It was another guy all I could thing about was not again. Then I saw that he was at the party yesterday but I never saw him before. He said his name was Alex. He was wearing a long black jacket. He took it of and I close me eye he said it was all right. I open my eye and that he had a cop unformed on. I thought this can’t be happening it had to be a dream. He hug me and said it was all right and he said I’m here to get you out of hear. I stared to cry. Then I realized he was the same cop that told me my mom and dad where dead.
5 months have pasted. I’m free now my life will never be the same but i can stared over!
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