Abused & Broken
I just recently went on the site, sixbillionsecrets.com and oh my goodness damn near most of them broke my heart so I was inspired and decided to write a story (: Enjoy! (I really enjoyed it. Sad but you know it's a story!)
PS: Characters are in my photo album!
stop! I thought Just stop I couldn't yell, or scream for help. I could barely fight back. They had a knife and I was defenseless, 2 against 1, and a sister in her room crying, she was next, I could tell. My black hair getting ripped out of my scalp and my face getting beat, and battered. "We hate you" They yelled. "Go die, We'll kill you if you don't!" Threats once again by oh loving mommy and daddy. "You suck at life." I could feel the tears in my eyes, that I was forced to hold back If I didn't I'd be beat more. I felt the beaten dogs eyes on the back of my head. He knew my pain, I'm surprised he hasn't run away. It was probably fear making him stay. Just like me. My dad grabbed my ear and yanked me up to my feet. Blood running down my nose and cuts and bruises on my face and god only knows where else.
"Get your damned sister down here NOW!" My mom yelled as she slapped me. I was in the middle of the three. My little sister who was here now was only 11. I was 17 and my brother left the house when he turned 18. He left us behind to become a druggie and sell weed and be in jail till he was 30. What a life. I ran up the blood covered steps and grabbed my sister by the shoulders.
"Run" I whispered, "run away to the small grave yard in town, don't be scared I'll be there before sunset, take anything you think you'll need, take your money from grandma and run." Her frightened big brown eyes were drowning in tears as she nodded, she knew I wouldn't be there at sunset.
"Where is that ugly little child! I thought we said get her!"
"I-I am, just wait a minute please"
"two minutes tops" I sighed and hurried her along. She grabbed her necklace and the 300 dollars she was given for her birthday from grandma. I told her to run as fast as she could once again, and hide, she would be safe I wouldn't. She kissed my cheek and told me she loved me.
"I love you too. We'll be safe one day I promise." She then fled out the window. I seen her drop down the rope and run into the woods, her small legs flailing.
"Two minutes is up!" They both yelled. I felt new tears run down to my mouth. I turned around and there was my murders.
"Where the hell is she?"
"That brat...YOU!" I got backhanded, excruciating pain soon came to my side. I screamed and fell to my knees.
"Deal with her later we've got another one to get."
"What if she..."
"She won't! Hurry." I was relieved. With the little strength I had I grabbed my 1,000 dollars I saved up grabbed a picture of the happy family we once had, grabbed a leash, and grabbed my dog, a collie named sherbert and left through the back door. I walked at first until I was a mile away. And then I ran, it was nearing sunset and I had to find my sister. I ran and ran, sherbert keeping good pace ran along, pulling me. Her eyes were smiling as she smelt the fresh air and I couldn't help but think we were safe. No later than 40 minutes we were at the small graveyard. I seen my sister Kelly kneeling and sobbing.
"Kelly," I yelled, "KELLY!" I was crying once again. I seen her shaking her head.
"NO" She yelled I was hit in the head with a shovel out cold.
"Get your damned sister down here NOW!" My mom yelled as she slapped me. I was in the middle of the three. My little sister who was here now was only 11. I was 17 and my brother left the house when he turned 18. He left us behind to become a druggie and sell weed and be in jail till he was 30. What a life. I ran up the blood covered steps and grabbed my sister by the shoulders.
"Run" I whispered, "run away to the small grave yard in town, don't be scared I'll be there before sunset, take anything you think you'll need, take your money from grandma and run." Her frightened big brown eyes were drowning in tears as she nodded, she knew I wouldn't be there at sunset.
"Where is that ugly little child! I thought we said get her!"
"I-I am, just wait a minute please"
"two minutes tops" I sighed and hurried her along. She grabbed her necklace and the 300 dollars she was given for her birthday from grandma. I told her to run as fast as she could once again, and hide, she would be safe I wouldn't. She kissed my cheek and told me she loved me.
"I love you too. We'll be safe one day I promise." She then fled out the window. I seen her drop down the rope and run into the woods, her small legs flailing.
"Two minutes is up!" They both yelled. I felt new tears run down to my mouth. I turned around and there was my murders.
"Where the hell is she?"
"That brat...YOU!" I got backhanded, excruciating pain soon came to my side. I screamed and fell to my knees.
"Deal with her later we've got another one to get."
"What if she..."
"She won't! Hurry." I was relieved. With the little strength I had I grabbed my 1,000 dollars I saved up grabbed a picture of the happy family we once had, grabbed a leash, and grabbed my dog, a collie named sherbert and left through the back door. I walked at first until I was a mile away. And then I ran, it was nearing sunset and I had to find my sister. I ran and ran, sherbert keeping good pace ran along, pulling me. Her eyes were smiling as she smelt the fresh air and I couldn't help but think we were safe. No later than 40 minutes we were at the small graveyard. I seen my sister Kelly kneeling and sobbing.
"Kelly," I yelled, "KELLY!" I was crying once again. I seen her shaking her head.
"NO" She yelled I was hit in the head with a shovel out cold.
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