A.n Okay! So here it is! My second fanfic :). Only this time I have a Beta -Jewlzncoolz- she's a great writer :) You guys should check out her fanfics, they're awesome! anywho, I hope you guys like this.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Preface.
It had been three years since my mom, Renee, had past away. She had cancer and we expected her to pass sometime, it was still too hard to bear when that time had actually had come. 'We' meant my stepfather and me. The only time he really has a heart is when Renee is in the conversation. Not that we have many conversations together. I truly hate him and I have no intention of every speaking more than a couple words to him unless it involves my mother.
Ever since she's...died, nothing had ever been the same. I use to be a happy go lucky girl. Now I mourn the lost of my mother and truly despise the whole world around me.
I isolate myself not for my benefit but for the people around me because they shouldn't have to put up with me and all my issues. Neither should I but it's not exactly my choice. It's his entire fault. It's all daddy's fault. Phil is my worst nightmare.
For three years he's abused me, harassed me and violated me. Every part of the home I used to love is tainted with dirtiness. It's been corrupted and contaminated with stigma. Every spot holds memories I would never like to relive again.
So I hide. I hide out of fear of what's going to happen next. I cry. I cry because I know it will never stop. I run. I run because it gives me hope that someday I will escape this torture.
But...I get caught.
I get caught because his vicious claws will never release me. I pray. I pray because I know someday his anger will lead to my death.
A.n So there it is! Alot more serious than anything else I've written but I feel like its a good challenge :) R&R pls and thanks.