An Angels revenge

Vallery was three years old when she was murdered. She never knew love from her mother or father. She was beat every day. Now she is back. And for revenge. Not on her parents. But for her lovers parents.

My name is Sarah. I am three years old.

My eyes are swollen, I can not see... I must be stupid... I must be bad! How else could I make my daddy so mad?!?

I wish I were better... I wish I weren't ugly. Then maybe my mummy would still want to hug me... I cant speak at all. I can't do a wrong... Or else I am locked up all day long!!

When I wake up... I am all alone. The house is dark... My parents aren't home. When my mummy does come I'll try and be nice, so maybe I'll get just one whipping tonight.

Don't make a sound, I just heard a car. My daddy is back from Charlie's bar.

I hear him curse, my name he calls. I press myself against the wall. I try and hide from his evil eyes.

I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping he shouts ugly words he says it's my fault he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me and yells at me some more. I finally get free and run for the door. He's already locked it, I start to bawl.

He takes me and throws me to the floor. I lay their with bones nearly broken. My daddy continues with more bad spoken words.

I'm sorry I scream but now is much to late. His face has been twisted into unimaginable hate.

The hurt, the pain again and again. Oh God have mercy, Oh please let it end.

He finally stops and heads for the door. I lay their motionless, sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah. I am but three. Today my daddy MURDERED ME.

The End

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