This is my life
Chapter 1
"Bella! Get over here you little piece of shit!" yelled my Dad
"Coming!" I yelled back.
"Why the fuck are these dishes not cleaned yet?! I told you I wanted them to be clean and put away before I came home! And look, there they are!"
I just stood there quiet waiting for the torture to be over with. Usually it is over in like 5 minutes but I guess dad had a bad day at work because he's yelling at me longer than usual.
SMACK!
I fell to the floor as he smacked me. This was not the first time he hit me. He started hitting me when I turned 6. Neglecting me since I was old enough to walk. My mom died giving birth to me so I was alone ever since. My dad not caring about me because I took his one source of happiness: my mom.
"YOU NEED TO LEARN TO STOP BEING A SLOB!" my dad yelled again while kicking me in the stomach.
I coughed up blood. This is the second time this week. I don't know how much longer I can handle this. It's getting to be too much.
"Get up! Clean up this filth! NOW!"
I ran to do as he said.
It's been like this for a while now. It has to stop though. If only there was someone out there who could help me. Someone I could turn to for help.
Little did I know that that help was coming sooner than expected. Coming in the form of a pale faced individual.
But little did I know again, he wouldn't be the only one to save my life.
AN: Hey guys! So I read the reviews and stuff and people gave me great corrections so I read my story over again and I decided to edit it. This was my first story so I decided while Im brainstorming ideas for another story that I'd edit this one. It was bugging me that I had so many mistakes so I'm fixing them. If you have corrections in other chapters send me a PM and I'll get editing (: And thanks to Bell 1 for all her great corrections!