Prologue
My name is Lirie. I'm soon to die, so I am using my last few minutes to tell you
My life story in this new diary. So, my mother was very abusive. She often hit me
With a wooden stick that I fear most of anything behind my father's back.
I do not tell my father this because I don't want him to get worried over someone like
Me. I have to deal with my mother everyday after school. "Why are you here so late? "
She asked. "I'm sorry," I said. "You're the reason why we're so poor! It's your entire fault you little mistake!"
"I'm very sorry if I troubled you, but I brought home some food." She snatched it out of my hands, and then she slapped me.
"What is this? Are you trying to kill me? Why You Little Devil!"then she started to hit me with the wooden Stick again.
I kept fidgeting, and crying. Then we heard the door open. My mother quickly stopped and acted all sweet.
"Welcome home dear! How was your day?" He glanced over at me and saw that I had bruises and scars over my face.
"Why is Lirie hurt so badly?" he said. "Oh that clumsy idiot must've fallen on her way home;
I'll go put some bandages on her." She took my arm and pulled me up to her room.
"You little bitch, you almost blew my cover. If this happens again I will kill you.
Now go put some bandages on and GET OUT" her words stung me more than any cut I had. One night,
I gathered up the courage to kill her. I picked up the wooden stick, and I sort of cringed at the sight of it.
I went quietly upstairs and into her room. The floor creaked, and her eyes busted open. I dashed into the closet, for dear life.
She got out of bed, and looked all over the room. I waited, sitting there until she opened the closet, and I jumped.
"Why are you here?" she asked. I gulped and tried to talk, but no voice came out. "I said, why are you here?
Not gonna answer huh? Why you little- I quickly jumped up and started beating her. More and more blood came out,
and I kept beating her to death. Then my arms became stiff, and I couldn't move. I looked horrified at the sight. T
hen, I ran out of the house, and never came back again. Right now, the police are looking for me,and my mother healed from the hospital.
I have to run for my Life, if that's what takes for my mother to disappear forever.
