„Jenny! Come here right now!", a deep male voice shouted and the young girl was quickly downstairs in the living room of her parents house. A woman and a man were sitting on the couch, both looked to the teenage girl, she knew they were in a bad mood.
„Can you say me what this is!?", the man, her father asked and showed a dirty cloth.
„A dirty cloth…", Jenny answered.
„A dirty cloth. You know that we won't see this! We told you to clean up the full house before we are coming home!", her mother shouted.
Jenny looked down, her parents are the laziest people she knows. Jenny has to do the dishes, the cooking... everything in the house, while her mother and father sitting on the couch and watch T vor doing something else. And when there is one thing, that isn't perfect fort them, they hurt their own daughter by slaps or punches. This all started 3 years ago, where Jenny was 11.
„I finshed cleaning 10 minutes ago! You came back 5 minutes ago! You made this dirty cloth some moments ago!".
„Are you resisting us right now?", her mother asked with a angry voice.
„3 years…3 FUCKING YEARS YOU JUST SITTING ON THIS COUCH OR DOING SOMETHING ELSE AND I HAVE TO CLEAN FOR YOU, COOK FOR YOU OR DOING THE LAUNDRY FOR YOU!":
Suddenly her right cheek was hurting, she put her hand on this place and looked at her father.
„Shut up! You are my daughter!".
„I hate you! How can you do this to me! I'm not your stupid slave! I wished you never were my parents!", the teenager said and run upstairs to her room and closed the door behind her. She cried in pain and anger. Why did they change? Why did everything happen to her? She just shook her head and took her backpack. Theres he put in some clothes and other stuff and then Jenny unlocked her door quietly and left her parents house quickly.
She ran away, to a bridge in her hometown and sat down on the bridge area. The splashing of the water and the twittering of birds whizzed through her ears. „This silence… is that freedom?", she whispered. B suddenly she slipped off the bridge and fell down.
„Well… I guess this is goodbye…", Jenny said to herself, before she splashed into the cold water and lost her consciousness.
