Chapter 1: "No, daddy! Please, I Was Just Hungry!"WARNING: This story contains feels, you may have feelings of excitement, sadness, happiness, angriness, and all the other emotions you can think of. You have been warned. Hello guys! Welcome to my new story I really hope you like this I took a bunch of time on this first chapter and I really feel liked this story is going to be a big hit! Also if you liked the story Only Boys I'm sorry to say it's coming down but if you want to finish it then it's on my wattpad (the link is in my bio) Anyway I hope you like it it's my first time doing it in 3rd person, should I do the whole story like this in 3rd person or more like my other stories in everyone's POV? Anyway here's the story! Disclaimer: I don't own HOA only this plot! Flash back No One's POV
Patricia walked around her house looking for her mom. The rooms were cold due to the open windows, but she couldn't close them because of the burning smell of alcohol in the air. "Mom, dad? Where are you?" Patricia questioned running around the house with her toy bear in hands. It's the only thing that keeps her comfort these days. She walked into her mom and dad's room where they were kissing and drinking, both things that an 8 year old girl should never see. Suddenly her mom turned towards the door and saw her daughter, stunned and angry. "PATRICIA ROSE WILLIAMSON WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!" Her mom yelled at the top of her lungs. "Where is she, why is she interrupting us?" Patricia's father said and got out of his spot on the bed, on his way he grabbed his belt. "No, daddy! Please, I was just hungry! I haven't eaten in a week." She whimpered and held her hands up to cover her face. He whipped her back and hands so she yelled in pain. But she knew better than to yell because everyone she flinched or said anything, he hit again. This time even harder. "I DONT CARE, YOU KNOW BETTER! NEVER WALK IN THIS ROOM AGAIN YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?" Mr. Williamson yelled. "Yes." Patricia barley whispered and that made him even madder. He hit and hit her until she was all bruised everywhere you could imagine. This went on throughout her life. Eating lunch at school and bringing some back with her so she's not starving for dinner and breakfast. Until one day when she had enough and finally took action.
I hope you liked it its kind of sad but I really like it. This is just the start and I'm so excited to write more! Please review and tell me if I should continue the story in 3rd person or just in different people's POV. Thx and Peddiemiller101 OUT!