Gravel Pits

Her story

Why wont he just come over. I thought in my head. WHY! WHY! WHY! The blood that keep dripping from my arm wouldn’t stop. In the back ground the song Easy by Rascal Flatts was on. I looked at the clock and seen it was 10 o’clock. I dropped to the groundn and started pulling on my hair, screaming and balling my eyes out. I am curled up into a ball not being able to move..

“I hate you!”

“ I know I’m sorry.”

“You don’t know mom! You are putting me in her just like a animal!”

“I’m trying to help you!”

Then the door slammed open. […]