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Millie looked down at her feet , her big blue eyes holding back a river of tears . You could cut the tension with a knife . She was waiting for the pain , she could tell it was coming . It was inevitable .
"YOU ARE A PATHETIC WASTE OF SPACE " Her so called mother screamed , she had changed since Millie's father died . Saying that who hadn't.
" I didn't do anything wrong !"
" Oh yeah , then what is this ?"
Her mother pulled out a photo album.
" I was just looking , it helps me remember Dad! " She knew it was a big mistake to say that . Any mention of her Father would always end up in pain . Whether mentally or physically.
"If you love him that much why don't you join him ? HUH ?"
She could feel tears brimming as the lump in her throat got bigger with each insult thrown at her .
" I'm sorry " she said , as the tears began to spill .
" Yeah , yeah whatever "
" I am "
Her mother staggered over to her , Millie could smell the alcohol on her breath.
"I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN!" she bellowed into the young girls face.
WALLOP
Millie fell to the ground to stunned to even cry , she could feel the blood tricking down her face . Then darkness.
She awoke to a cold kitchen floor, there was no sign of life in the house . The pool of blood beside her had formed a thin layer on top , she had been here a while .
She slowly gathered her bearings and tried to stand up , her vision was slightly blurred . Her mother was nowhere to be seen , she had probably gone on the piss again . She stumbled up to her room . She was fed up of the constant hatred from her mother. She made up her mind she was going to run away.
The adrenaline rush was amazing! Millie had no idea where she was going to go she just knew she had to leave. Grabbing the nearest bag big enough to fit her belongings she stuffed piles of clothes into it. She chuckled to herself as fond memories of fishing with her uncle came drifting back to her. Her Uncles dog Dervla once fell asleep inside this bag , it had been a long day on his boat they were all tired. Even Auntie Sam fell asleep! She hadn't seen her uncle for years or her aunt for that matter. The last she hear was that they moved to Holby. Then her Father died and they lost all contact.
Millie zipped up the bag then made her way to the doorway. She took one last look at her room , a picture pinned to the wall caught her eye. It had a thick layer of dust over the top of it, rubbing away the dust revealed the happier times of her life. It showed her Dad holding her as a baby at her Uncles celebration when he got his PHD . She smiled , she really missed her Dad and her Uncle.
It clicked , She knew where she was going.
She was going to Find Her Uncle Dylan