Chapter 1
Alice's POV
Ever felt like your being watched them you go and turn around only to nothing? I feel like that's every single second of the day and it feels like... It's an unusual feeling so, I don't know how to explain it, but I can say it's weird like your being watched but your being protected too, weird right?
Anyway, I got out of bed and went down stairs only to see the one person I hated more than anyone in the damn world; my fucking father. My father? Why I hate him? Oh that's easy, I hate him because he beats me until I can't move then when I'm still down here tells me to get up as if mocking me when I wouldn't- cause I can't because of how beatings- he would beat me even more until I had a few broken bones and I couple of deep cuts. The reason I had a couple of cuts is because he would.... Take a knife and just.... Cuts me all over. He's a fucking maniac who doesn't give a damn about his own flesh and blood. Infact he actually injoys my screams of pain to the point where he has a torture room just for me. I would get beat, knifed, wipped, raped, and so many more horrible things. I have so many scars cause of that- that bastard-of-a- father.
I would do anything to make him suffer like he made suffer but worse much, much more worse. I would give anything to see him die under my hands over and over. I might sound horrible right now but... The things I've been through are much more horrible than what I want.
Oh, yeah where are my manners? I'm Alice Wonder. I'm 19 and I have short blonde hair that goes to my... It's in the middle of my neck. I have really creepy bright red eyes and I have very pale skin. And I love apples, mostly the juicy red ones. Cause they remind me....
