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Abuse{4}
Tragedy
 Created on 3-18-08
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"Yes. He's not here." I thought out loud as I noticed his dirty, red truck not being in the driveway. I slowly opened the door and herd only the noise of the TV on in Dad's room. I looked arond and saw beer cans laying everywhere. What the hell happened here? "Phoebe? You here?" I yelled up the stairs. I then saw a tall shadow in the kitchen. It was dark so I couldn't tell who it was. "Phoebe? Is that you?" "Phoebe's gone." I heard a loud, deep voice cry out. Oh no! I thought turning around and grabbing the door handle. "Let me go!" His large hand grabbed my waist and turned me around. I looked down at the cold. hardwood floor crying. He took his other hand and lifted my chin. "Shhhh. It's ok. I'm here now, Daddy's here." He replied wrapping his large arms around me. "Daddy my ass." I whispered loud enough for him to hear me and kneed him in the balls. He yelled and fell to the floor. I started to run for my rom and he grabbed my ankle making me fall and bust my head. I lifted up slowly and saw a puddle of blood in the spot where my head was. "Shit." I lifted up completely and ran to my room, shutting and locking the door.
The phone call to Phoebe
B-Phoebe? P-What? B-Look, there's something Ineed to tell you about Phillip. P-You mean Dad? Bridgette, it's not a good time right now. I'm kinda busy. Sorry. CLICK! B-Phoebe? Phoebe!
BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG! I heard him beating on my door. I opened my closet and saw the "In case of emergency" bag I had packed a few years back. "Bridgette. Open this fucking door!" I grabbed it, climbed out the window, started running, and never looked back.
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Please Login to post comments| On March 18th 2008 feather1904 Said : | |
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plz kmp! hope u feel better |
