What is Life?
Description
“I need to live…”
“I’ll protect you…”
“You should be blamed for everything!”
“We’re happy without you…”
“We’re family…”
Where life is not a fairytale you dreamed of. Where there will be a lot of villain you need to face just to have the happy ending that you want. But is there really such thing as happy ending? Tsss.. There’s no such thing for a child. A child who never experience what happiness means. For her, her life is a horror and suspense movie, a brutal one that she experienced since she opened her eyes in this world…
Foreword
HER POV
“Stop!!!”
I can hear her.
“Honey please stop!”
I can still hear her cries.
“You get out of here if you don’t wanna be involved!”
She was thrown on the side table but still continue crying.
I saw him coming to me. He is holding a thick belt but I just still lye in this cold tiles.
“You should have never exists!”
I felt every hit of the belt in my body. But I just let him do it.
“You are a bad luck of this house!”
He was shouting as he was hitting me with I don’t know how many times.
I’m used to this… Nothing’s new.
Ice…
Just wait… Later you’ll feel nothing. Your body will feel numb again..
I just smiled in myself…
“DID YOU JUST SMILE?”
I was grabbed by my collar and I felt that my feet no longer feel the cold tiles.
I can smell the smell of alcohol from him…
I look to the man who grabbed me. I can see the anger.. no… that’s not just anger… It’s grudge…
I just smirk seeing his face like this…
And with that smirk of mine, I saw a 100% of monster in his eyes.
“YOU TRASH!!!”
PAK!
I was thrown hard on the shelf and felt the blood flowing beside my lips…
“Hon, Please stop! I’m begging you! She’s your daughter.”
Stop… Please stop begging to him. I want to come near her to stop her but I can’t even stand for a second.
“HAHAHAHAHA!!! DON’T MAKE ME LAUGH! THAT KIND OF TRASH WILL NEVER BE MY DAUGHTER!”
And with that, a sound of crashing window was heard. He went to his room as if nothing happened.
“MONSTER…”
“Oh God! I-I’m sorry my baby.”
This woman, she never stops crying. She held my numb body and hugged it as if I’m a fragile one that should be taken care of.
“I’m sorry...
I…
I can’t even do anything to protect you.”
Her eyes is so red due to crying..
I tried to hold her face and wipe her tears…
“I-It’s okay m-mom..”
I smiled at her as much as I can. If getting hit day by day will protect you, I can endure everything… After all, this is our story… a horror story which will never end.
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