This is the story that won! Thanks for voting I will do it again! Kim's POV

"I told you I was at Grace's." My father always wants to know where I was, if I didn't tell him. Now I regret it because I'm getting beaten for it.

My dad continued to beat me with his beat, I was crying. When will this stop? "Next time you tell me where you're going!"

He stopped and I took a run to my room, I locked my door. I cried as loud as I could I was in pain. Suddenly a loud bang was at my door. "Open your damn door!"

If I don't open it, he'd probably beat me even more. Well when he was drunk he almost raped me and he wanted me to be his sex slave. I took a deep breath and I unlocked my door, I backed away from the door.

He opened the door with the bealt in this hand. He hit my face till it bleed, my cries got louder. I want this to stop. "STOP!"

My dad stopped. "I was having fun! What if you took off your clothes, and I'll beat your body."

Now I know how Jesus felt when he was beaten on the cross. "No! Just stop and leave my room!"

He slapped the belt on my stomach then he left the room. I looked at myself in the mirror, my face and arms were bloody. Good thing I got this floor mirror. "My father is a monster!" I fished my phone out of my pocket and I texted Jack, I told him I have been beaten.

Jack: Are you okay?

Kim: I guess, well I'm going to bed

I put on my pajamas and I climbed onto bed.


Beep beep

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, I shut it off. I hopped off the bed and I threw on some clothes.

I happily left my room, my dad was off to work. I made some toast and grabbed an apple for breakfast, while I was eating I made my lunch for school.

I put my lunch box in my bag and I left the house, waiting for the bus. I didn't have to wait to long for the bus, it comes pretty quick.

As the bus stopped in front of my house, I climbed on and the bus took off. I sat next to Grace, Jack doesn't take the same bus as I do, I wish he did.

"Hey," she said with a cheerful smile.

"I got beaten because I didn't tell him I was going to your house."

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay? "

"It was a nightmare, I'm alive."

"You know Kim, you need to call the cops on him. He needs to go to jail." Grace tells me this almost everyday.

"I don't really want to. They're just going to put me in somebody's family that I don't even know! Whoever I'm going to live with is probably going to be like my dad."

"You know they'll put you in a good family. Wouldn't you be happy if you got away from your father?" Grace asked.

"Yeah, but he's going to be gone forever when he's in jail. "

"It might be a year or six months. It depends how much he's hurt you, you need to get him out!"

The bus suddenly stopped at the school. Everyone on the bus rose from their seats and left the bus and entered the school. Once everybody was off the bus drove off.

Chapter two is almost done!