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I puffed into her lungs until some colour began to enter her cheeks and her chest began to rise and fall steadily but sporadically. After gently cradling her in my arms my palpitations began to slow. I focused on wrapping a couple of blankets round her body; her lips were blue from cold and her limbs rigid.
I then prepared a bottle of milk for her and shoved it in my pocket to give to her later. I crept stealthily over to my mother clasping a gurgling Rebecca to my chest. A frown was plastered over her face and her eyes were shut.
"WILLIE" she groaned before jumping up and trying to steady herself. Her eyes were mere slits and her hair was pulled tautly into a bun showering pins everywhere as she sauntered towards me. She yanked a fistful of my hair and yanked it pulling clumps out. But she was far from content with this result; she continued the torture, slapping me on the cheek with all of her might. Rebecca began to shake as tears drifted down her small face, her eyes were shiny from unshed tears and she gazed at my face, her little fists clenched and her lower lip trembling.
How dare the bitch!
"Mother, yyyyyyyyyyyooouuuu monster…………. yyyyyyyyoooooouuuuu mmmmaaaaade her cry, look!" I exclaimed through clenched teeth shakily glaring at her. Her face turned violet with rage as she ran over to me and pushed me roughly into the wall in which a book cabinet occupied. Almost instantly all of the books tumbled onto me, their corners scarring my back and digging into previous cuts. I felt warm fluid ooze out of a fresh cut and drip down my back, the sensation was undesirable and startling. I thrust myself slightly raised above Rebecca's tiny form, in an attempt to protect her. Fortunately the books only hit myself.
I was vaguely aware of my mother guffawing in the back ground as the wooden shelves splintered onto my legs and back. My arms felt heavy and my legs felt like lead. It took all the will power I had to stop me from screaming in pain; I would never give her the satisfaction of seeing that she had hurt me.
It was then that an idea came to me while I was standing there wincing in pain, it was so great that I could not believe it why had it not come to be before!
So finishing this chapter on a note of suspense!
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