Hindley beat me with the fire poker today. I'm not sure what he hit me with, but it turned me black and blue and red. There was a lot of blood. Cathy was screaming and crying, and I wished she would stop. She ran and got father. I told him that I fell when I was climbing and running on the rocks. He was angry at me, and Hindley looked a bit shocked. Next time I would tell the truth.
Father said that I couldn't play outside. I don't mind much, but I'd rather not see Hindley all the time.
A/N: Because I am so awesome, I have 15 hits on this story! Which sucks, honestly. But I DON"T CARE. =) A review would be nice though.