My Story!
Once upon a time, a mummy and daddy had a little girl, they loved her very much, one day, when the little girl was 4 she heard screams coming from the kitchen, the little girl walked in and saw her mother being hit by her dad, the dad stopped and said, 'go away overwise I'll hurt you' the mother told the girl to go into her room, she did as she was told.
Later on the dad said to the little girl 'come on, were going out', they went out and the father locked the door. When they came back an hour later they saw blood trickled down the stairs, the dad and little girl ran upstairs, there in the bath was her dead mother.....
The dad called an ambulance and they took her away, he didn't cry, he just stood there, the little girl however, cried and cried 'stop crying' the dad spat, but she couldn't stop, the dad smaked her 'I told u not to cry' that night, the little girl was in bed when the door creaked open, it was her father, as he climbed into the bed and lifted up her night dress she could smell the alcohol, herapedher, but she didn't cry, this went on every night intil she was 10 years old, she got scared of getting pregant, and told the dad, the dad smacked her and said 'do you think I care' that night herapedher, it was the most painfull thing she ever felt. two years later, while the father was drunk cold, she ran away to her cousins.. the girl still has nightmares, and scares now, but she is safe.
that girl, was me