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Chapter 1

How It All Happened

My name is Ally Dawson. I'm 17 and I have been abused by my father for 5 years. It all started when my mother died 6 years ago. My mom dad and I were in a car driving to see my aunt. The car swirled and flew into the river. My mom and dad had gotten out but I was trapped. My mom jumped back in and saved but I never saw her come back up. My dad had never talked to me until the anniversary of her death. He said it was my fault that she died. He kept coming home drunk and he would start hitting me telling me it was my fault. He started hitting me everyday. Today us the first day of school. A new school. No one knows me or my story. Today was also the anniversary. I put on black jeans that were pre-ripped, black tank top with a red plaid button down which hung open, red dr martens, and a black beanie. I put on a light foundation to cover up the previous bruises and cuts. I quickly grabbed my stuff and ran downstairs. "ALLY!" my dad yelled. I shook as I walked into the kitchen. "Where are you going?"He asked angrily.

"To school. It's my first day."i said quietly.

"Whatever. Leave. You better be home before 10. We have some business to take care of." he said dismissing me. I walked about the door and ran the rest of the way to school. This is probably going to be a day. I get a full 8 hours away from home. Happy anniversary

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