Okay I know I said this fic thing was gonna be a One shoot but I decided to add more characters talking about their different abuse treatments. Anyway I hope you enjoy Hannah's side of the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own beyblade but I do own this fic
Enjoy...
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Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. I have long brown hair and big blue eyes; my daddy says I look just like my mommy.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. My mommy died today, my daddy is not happy.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. My daddy says it's all my fault that my mommy is dead but I just ignore him.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. Daddy is yelling now and won't stop; I start to cry.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. Two days have passed and my daddy won't stop still; he called me the devil.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. My friends at school wonder why I say sorry all the time but I can't tell them or my daddy will yell at me again.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. Daddy started drinking today and I think he's starting to get physical.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. I wish my mommy was here, I didn't mean to kill her.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. Did I really kill my mommy? At first I thought daddy was wrong but now all he does is yell and cuss.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. I killed my mommy, but I wish I had killed my daddy; I need help.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. My ears hurt and my head aches, "please stop daddy, please!" I yell
Hi my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. Daddy smackes me across the face for raising my voice; I think I deserved it
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. I'm in my room hugging my special bear, just crying my eyes out.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. My daddy comes in holding a beer can; he's been drinking.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. He rips my teady out of my hands and starts yelling as loud as he can; I think my neighbors can here.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. I think I'm gonna die, why won't anyone help?
Hi, my name is Hannah and I'm eleven years old. It's been an hour and daddy is finally done yelling and cussing; he walks out of the room and locks the door.
Hi, my name is Hannah and I suffer from verable child abuse. I am only eleven years old but I still have feelings; I need help. My daddy left me in that room for a very long time; I never came out.
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Hannah suffered from verable child abuse. Her dad left her in her room to rote all over something she didn't do.
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