1) Babygirl
Faith ****
’Get your ass up right now!” My tiny body lying on the hard wooden floor. “GET UP!!!” He grabs my hair and begins dragging me out of the living room.
“S-Stop, P-Please....” I begged, In no time he opened my bedroom door and threw me onto the floor.
My gaze went to my arms, legs and stomach where bruises where already forming. He slams the door behind him and continue shouting at me. I rolled over on my back and sit up. “YOU HAD ONE JOB!” He starts kicking me all over, Stomach, Sides, Heads, Arms, Legs and so on.
My tears begin flowing down my cheeks as I scream in pain. After what seems to be hours, He finally stops to grab my jaw and smiled right in my face. “Your just a pathetic, tragic disgusting excuse for a daughter. No wonder your mom left me.” He just punch me in my mouth and left my room.
Why? Why does he always have to bring up mom and blame it on me for her leaving? She loves me, She hates him, Mom wouldn’t of left because of me. For whatever reason she left I can’t remember since it wasn’t even passed my very first birthday.
I’m now 17... Ever since I can remember my so called ‘Dad’ has a drinking and gambling problem and would always abuse me. Every single damn day.... He’s always in debt and because of that I have a full time job. Every single paycheck goes straight to him. He would only leave just a few dollars for me that’s it.
That’s when I remember that I have to leave for my job at any minute now or I’m going to be late. Luckily my manager is really nice, The only reason he doesn’t asked me about all my bruises and blood is because ‘Dad’ ALWAYS makes sure that I wear long sleeves and leggings so no one would notice. For my face, I always wear light makeup to cover it up. He didn’t hit me in the mouth too hard for it to bleed or anything since he knows that I have to go to work soon.
I slowly got up and changed into a black tights and normal light pink shirt. I move my hair over to the side of my neck to hide the blood.
I checked the time and it’s just past noon, Just in time for me. I walked to work because it’s pretty close to where I live.
I work at a cafe, Bright Moonlight Cafe and it’s one of the most popular cafes in city. My shift begin right away and today I’m working at the cashier. It’s absolutely my favorite spot since all I do is basically interact with the customers.
************************
Faith***
My shift is nearly over and I’m exhausted and nearly having a breakdown in my head since I love working here so much. The time reads 7:45pm. Just fifteen more minutes and I have to go back ‘Home’ which I always dread to do but know I have to do it either way.
It’s a Friday, He probably waiting to beat on me again. I can’t really do anything about it though, The door bell rings alerts me to get back to work.
*******
Unknown***
She’s so precious... I’m coming for you my sweet babygirl, He won’t ever lay a single finger on you ever again as long as I live. I’ve been watching my babygirl from my car for hours and it’s taking everything in me to not charge in there right now and take her to her new home with me. Her father will pay for what he’s done to her. She isn’t as good as hiding her torn up bruises to me. Everybody else, But not me.
Just when the last customer leaves to sit down, I see her slightly lift up her cute light pink top and that’s when I saw all the blood over her stomach and chest. It’s new... It wasn’t there yesterday when I came.
She didn’t left my sight until she walks out of the door. I smiled to myself and slowly drives up behind her just keeping a bit of distance between us. This went on for a few minutes, Until she finally caught on and starting walking faster.
Oh, My apologies... But you aren’t getting away from me that easily. I begin going faster as well.
*******
Faith ***
No, No, No! Please leave me alone, Every time I start walking faster, The person does the same with the car.
Soon I’m running as fast as I can, But I hear footsteps behind me and I felt someone grab my arm and put a cloth over my nose and mouth.
I attempt to pull away from whoever this guy is. He’s wearing all black. Black hoodie and sunglasses.
But he spins me around and now my back is pressed against him. One of his arms slide to my waist and held very tight while the other arm stayed the same to hold the cloth.
I continue to struggle in his tight grip. Not daring to breathe, But it wasn’t long before I breathed in and passed out.
The last thing I saw and heard was this guy picking me up and carrying to the car like a baby in his arms and I heard him whisper.
“Don’t worry, Babygirl. I got you now...”
I can’t believe what just happened.
*******
Unknown ***
Finally she’s mine, After months and months paying close attention to her every single movement she’s finally safe in my arms. Too bad I have to share her.
I opened the passenger door and place her down and at that moment I just couldn’t stop staring at her. She’s so gorgeous. Her effortless waves in her hair that I absolutely adore. Her cherry lips,
I can’t wait to actually meet my babygirl. When she wakes up, I didn’t want to be rough with her. But she left me with no choice.
“Your mine, Faith...” I leaned in to give her a peck on her delicious lips that I won’t ever get enough of. I went to my sit and begin driver away.
