"Come now Honey!" your 'Mom' said.

'She's acting nice we must have guests.....That means if i even say a single word i will probably die tonight.....' you thought so you decided to stay quiet.

"Here's the little Cutie Pie!" She said as she pulled you into the living room.

"Oh, she is cute" Said the other man who had a smirk plastered on his face.......'I know whats going on now.....crap....' You thought.

After a beating from both the man and your 'mom' you had only just enough energy to crawl down the stairs into the Cellar where your room was.....'Please someone save me now....' you thought before you passed out.

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"WAKE UP AND DO YOUR CHORES!" You heard your 'mom' yell down the stairs at you.

Groggily you got up and got dressed going upstairs to start your chores. Lucky you mom had to leave for work soon.

You grabbed the mop and water bucket and started to mop the floors. 'Just another day...' you thought with a sigh.

"Now! You!" 'Mom' said pointing at you. "No Entertainment!" She stated before leaving.

You knew what she meant, No Tv, No video games, No computer, No going outside, No jumping on beds, No having fun....

When you finished your chores you headed down into your room and started packing. 'Tonight everything changes!' You thought with a small smile on finally escaping you horrible life. Going back upstairs you checked outside. 'Its raining just great...' You thought. 'But its not going to stop me i HAVE to leave this place' Determination was the only thing you had that no one could take from you right now. After a few more minutes you slipped your small backpack over your shoulders and ran out into the storm. Little did you know that your so called mother had hired someone to make sure you didn't escape.

"HEY!" He screamed at you.

'rats' you thought but your just ran faster.

"GET BACK HERE!" You heard him yell at you again and it only made you want to get away even more.

After a while of running and escaping the sight of the man you came across a large house. None of the lights were on. 'Maybe i can just stay there for one night....' You thought as you watched the sun go down.

Walking around the house for a little you saw an open window leading into what would be a kitchen. Entering silently you walked out of the kitchen and looked for a good place to hide. 'The Cellar!' you thought as you ran down the stairs and into the basement. Looking around you found a few crates 'perfect!' You smiles for once....How long had it been since you smiled? Who knows......

Just as you were about to jump over the first crate something wrapped around your waist hitting one of your many bruises making your cry out in pain. Looking at what could have possibly stopped you in your tracks you saw an arm....'An Arm!!' You started to freak out thinking someone had found you and that they were going to hurt you more.

"Shh, Shh....Its ok Love, i wont hurt you" A British accent sounded in your ears.

Panicking you started to hyperventilate.

"No, no, calm down please deary!" The British man said.

But it was too late a few seconds later you passed out.