Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Chapter 1

My life has been so hard because of the abuse I go though. Every time I think things are going to get easier they only seem to get worse. If I don't get things done on time there is no food for me. so I tried to get the dishes done on time so I could have food cause I did not eat dinner last night. Every day when I go to school the nurse checks my abuse marks. But little did I know that today was going to go a lot differently. In a few minutes we arrive at our town police station. The cop takes by my elbow in  to a big office. Where just me and him would sit and talk. He asked me about mom and he says its OK to tell him. So I told him all about mom. I was scared to cause I always thought I was supposed to protect mom. Then he asked for my phone number again, and  I said why I was scared. Then he calls mom. He tells her I wont be coming home and I am in their hands now. He told me I was free I said really I cant believe this. All I keep thinking is wow, I wont get hit any more, and  I can have the happiness I deserved before. Now my life will be like I have always dreamed, packed full of fun and no abuse. The cop telling me that is the best news I could ever hear.

1 comment:

  1. I think no matter what work he gets down that he should still get feed. I dont think his mom can make him starve because he dont get his chores done in the amount of time she wants him too. Its not fair what she is doing to him and she needs to realize that.

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