'beep beep beep beep beep'
I woke up from the blaring of my alarm clock. I quickly shut it off hoping John wouldn't hear. John Is my dad.
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He shot my mom in front of me and my little brother when I was 9. At the time my little brother, Ryan was 7 ½. 2 months later John remarried to my step loser, Amber.
We may look like a normal family from the outside but really, it's hell. My dad had always been bossy, high-strung, violent when things don't go his way, and short tempered. It got a lot worse when he killed my mom.
Anytime I screw up, he will hit me. Beat me. While Amber ignores it. At first Ryan would be sympathetic. But then he changed. He started to laugh right along with John and he enjoyed my pain so much, he would help john sometimes.
Ryan will even make things up and tell John about it so he will see me in pain.
I am now 13 and Ryan is 11.
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It was now 5:30, am corroding to my alarm clock. I stretched then whimpered when I pulled the the sore spits from yesterdays beating. I stood up and looked in my full sized mirror. I was very tall for my age. It was weird, about 2 months ago I started growing a lot taller and muscular.
The same thing happened to Ryan. Recently We both started to feel sick and have headaches. John blamed me and I had a very brutal beating.
I had emerald green eyes and long dark dirty blond hair. I had tan skin due to being part Quileute on my moms side. Ryan was the same we looked like twins exept he was a boy and had short hair.
I took a quick cold shower (John won't let me use the hot water he says I am not worth it) to scrub off the dried blood on my ribs and scalp from last night.
I brushed my hair and teeth and put on concieler to cover the cuts and bruises on my face. I then put on Black jeans and a green hoodie with green converse.
Next I headed down the steps and to the kitchen. I cooked bacon and pancakes for Amber, Ryan, and John. I set the food on the table and cleaned the dishes.
I looked at the clock on the stove It was 8:02. I had to get going school started at 8:40. I grabbed my back pack and slung it on my shoulders. As I opened the door then John and Ryan came trudging down the steps.
"You little Whore! You forgot to wake me up!!!" yelled Ryan.
I had made a big mistake, I had forgot to wake up Ryan At 7:50.
"Dacota! Where is my drink!" bellowed John.
I ran out the door.
Wow I had forgot to wake up Ryan, Pour drinks for their breakfast, and I ran from the scene.
When I got home I would have the beating of a life time. I shivered.
30 minutes later I reached Port -Angelus high-school.
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Throughout the day I was made fun of as usual. But as of now I was shaking from fear I was Second's from home and I took the long rout.
As I walked up the drive way, I noticed Johns car was in the driveway and he had probly already picked up Ryan. I stepped in the door and noticed their was a pot of oil simmering on the stove and that Ryan and John were waiting for me with dark grins plastered on their faces.
John grabbed me and Ryan took the pot from the stove and came back to me and john, and he pored it down my back. I could smell my back burning from the oil.
I fell to the ground and was kicked, hard, in the stomack ribs and face. I could haer something crack and I blacked out.
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I woke up in the floor, wet sticky blood all around me. I knew it was dark outside.
I slowly went upstairs and took a cold shower and inspected the damage. I was covered in bruises and gashes and I was probably having a mild concusion. I was pretty sure I also broke like 2 ribs.
After changing into some black sweatpants and a black shirt t-shirt I packed my backpack with some extra cloths, a hair brush, a knife, a flashlight, and some stolen food from down stairs I climbed out my window and ran as ast as I could into the wooods hoping to escape. I had not yet realized I was being fallowed.
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