Enjoy chapter two everyone!
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Aurora looked up at the house which she had been forced to call home. It was old and dangly looking with bits of wood falling off, the paint was peeled and one of the windows was cracked.
Dropping her shoulders in misery, she trod up the stairs and into the house.
What was waiting for her didn't help her mood.
"Where the hell have you been, you little brat?! You were supposed to be on that bus that came pass here over an hour ago!" her farther shouted. He was a fat, going short man in his early fifties with a blad patch on his thick head and cold grey eyes that were burning holes into Aurora.
But far from being scared, Aurora shrugged her her shoulders and said "I felt like walking home so I did...you're back early by the way." she added as her farther seemed to swell up.
"The job I was meant to do today got cancelled." he said.
Aurora tilted her head "Why? What happened?" she asked and her farther explained "Some giant robot with wings smashed half of the facility and took off with all of our materials for our military field."
Aurora smirked "And let me guess, sinch that robot destroyed half of your workplace and stole of a million dollers worth of equipment, you along with everyone else got fired, didn't you?" she asked.
An angery gleam in her farther's eye was the only warning Aurora got before he strucked her hard across the face, sending her to the floor.
Placing a slender hand on her throbbing cheek, Aurora glared up at her farther as he glared back "You will learn to speak to me with respect you little bitch if you know what's good for you!" he snarled at her.
Getting back up to her feet, Aurora snorted "I only give respect to those who have earned it." she told him coldly before walking away from him as he glared daggers into her back.
Once making it to her room, Aurora closed and locked the door before she fell to the ground and started to sob.
Why...why was her life like this? Why did her farther hate her so much? She couldn't remember doing anything to him and yet he still treated her like trash.
Life wasn't...no. life isn't fair and she was founding that out the hard way.
Lifting her head up, Aurora looked though the window and into the sunset.
She made her choice in that moment, she wasn't living with her farther a moment longer.
Grabbing her clothes, money and phone, she stuffed them into her bag and headed out though the window, hoping she would never live her old life again.
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Short chapter I know but I'll make the next one longer I swear.
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