deltateamaplha
11-11-2005, 02:25 PM
The Abuser
Shhh as the wind blows and the rain batters against the window. Tara curls up in her bed shivering crying her self to sleep like every other night. As Tara shivered she knew that tomorrow would be like any other day…. It would bring pain tears and misery.
Tara woke up at 7 am as her alarm went off reminding her she was still here half of Tara never wanted to wake up. Tara got up with her weak body making no effort to look ok. As she got ready to get her daily home schooling she could hear her mum yelling at her. Tara was shaking in fear wondering what would happen today. Your one minute late Tara! But Mum! But nothing Tara’s mum reached out and slapped her in the face. You’re a bad daughter Tara I wish I had a better one or maybe it would be better if I had non at all. Tara did not cry knowing if she did she would only get hit harder she bit her lip and held her pain inside her broken heart.
Tara tried hard not to swear or hit her Mum because the last time she did she was beating up black and blue with no food or water for a day. As the clock hit Eleven Tara asked to go to the toilet. NO! Tara’s mum screamed you have not done enough work. Looking down at the five pages of work Tara had done she rolled her eyes in disbelief .As she crossed her legs in pain she could hear lunch getting made. Eventfully it was lunch time Tara rushed to the toilet. As lunch was put on the table Tara knew she better eat it because this is all she might get. Today’s lunch was a carrot and a slice of bread. Not good enough for you Tara? Err yes Mum.
Tara! Yes Mum what do you call this? You have made a mistake in your work. Tara’s Mum slapped her really hard this time. GET TO YOUR BED. Tara rushed up stairs put her head in her pillow and let all her tears out. She wrote in her diary about how she was felling. Dear Diary I am so upset I am getting slapped about I am weak and fell like I want to kill myself. No one loves me and no one knows I am been abused. I have still got tonight to get trough.
Tara whimpered has she herd her Mum’s footsteps walking up the stairs. Tara get out here right now you piece of ****. Tara stumbled out with the look of fear on her face. I am getting a visitor in so you better stay up here and keep your mouth shut you hear me you idiot? Yes I hear you mum. As Tara tried to keep words from coming out her mouth the door bell rang. IN YOUR ROOM Tara’s mum yelled.
Tara went downstairs to see who it was and there was a social worker doing a checking up on Tara progress after some neighbors were concerned about Tara.
Tara ran downstairs please help me! The social workers eyebrows frowned. She abuses me! Look at my face she done that. Oh what rubbish Tara your mum just been telling me how well and how good you have been doing with your school work and what happened to your face was an accident. Tara pleaded no please don’t go please. As the door closed behind the social worker Tara knew she was better of dead. Tara’s mum shouted at the top of her voice and started throwing stuff at her.
As Tara’s mum brought a knife out Tara screamed out Noooo you cow leave me alone leave me ALONE!!!!!. There was a knock at the door it was the social worker. Oh sorry I left my folder here. Oh my God the social worker shouted as she saw what she has interrupted! Tara ran up to the Social worker and hugged her tight and started to fell safe for once her life.
A couple of weeks later Tara found a new family who loved and cared for her. Tara still has a lot of mental trauma and was seeing a psychologist three times a week. As the weeks went on Tara felt stronger and began to make friends. For the first time in her life she was happy. As for Tara’s mum she was sent to court and was found guilty of Child abuse and attempted murder.
It was a new start in life for Tara. As Tara went to sleep with a smile on her face all cozy she was thicken of how lucky she was now and fell asleep peacefully. She woke up with joy and jumped out of bed humming to her self. It was 7:30 and Tara was getting ready to go to school. Tara felt like a normal child now she had everything she ever wanted in life.
The End
Shhh as the wind blows and the rain batters against the window. Tara curls up in her bed shivering crying her self to sleep like every other night. As Tara shivered she knew that tomorrow would be like any other day…. It would bring pain tears and misery.
Tara woke up at 7 am as her alarm went off reminding her she was still here half of Tara never wanted to wake up. Tara got up with her weak body making no effort to look ok. As she got ready to get her daily home schooling she could hear her mum yelling at her. Tara was shaking in fear wondering what would happen today. Your one minute late Tara! But Mum! But nothing Tara’s mum reached out and slapped her in the face. You’re a bad daughter Tara I wish I had a better one or maybe it would be better if I had non at all. Tara did not cry knowing if she did she would only get hit harder she bit her lip and held her pain inside her broken heart.
Tara tried hard not to swear or hit her Mum because the last time she did she was beating up black and blue with no food or water for a day. As the clock hit Eleven Tara asked to go to the toilet. NO! Tara’s mum screamed you have not done enough work. Looking down at the five pages of work Tara had done she rolled her eyes in disbelief .As she crossed her legs in pain she could hear lunch getting made. Eventfully it was lunch time Tara rushed to the toilet. As lunch was put on the table Tara knew she better eat it because this is all she might get. Today’s lunch was a carrot and a slice of bread. Not good enough for you Tara? Err yes Mum.
Tara! Yes Mum what do you call this? You have made a mistake in your work. Tara’s Mum slapped her really hard this time. GET TO YOUR BED. Tara rushed up stairs put her head in her pillow and let all her tears out. She wrote in her diary about how she was felling. Dear Diary I am so upset I am getting slapped about I am weak and fell like I want to kill myself. No one loves me and no one knows I am been abused. I have still got tonight to get trough.
Tara whimpered has she herd her Mum’s footsteps walking up the stairs. Tara get out here right now you piece of ****. Tara stumbled out with the look of fear on her face. I am getting a visitor in so you better stay up here and keep your mouth shut you hear me you idiot? Yes I hear you mum. As Tara tried to keep words from coming out her mouth the door bell rang. IN YOUR ROOM Tara’s mum yelled.
Tara went downstairs to see who it was and there was a social worker doing a checking up on Tara progress after some neighbors were concerned about Tara.
Tara ran downstairs please help me! The social workers eyebrows frowned. She abuses me! Look at my face she done that. Oh what rubbish Tara your mum just been telling me how well and how good you have been doing with your school work and what happened to your face was an accident. Tara pleaded no please don’t go please. As the door closed behind the social worker Tara knew she was better of dead. Tara’s mum shouted at the top of her voice and started throwing stuff at her.
As Tara’s mum brought a knife out Tara screamed out Noooo you cow leave me alone leave me ALONE!!!!!. There was a knock at the door it was the social worker. Oh sorry I left my folder here. Oh my God the social worker shouted as she saw what she has interrupted! Tara ran up to the Social worker and hugged her tight and started to fell safe for once her life.
A couple of weeks later Tara found a new family who loved and cared for her. Tara still has a lot of mental trauma and was seeing a psychologist three times a week. As the weeks went on Tara felt stronger and began to make friends. For the first time in her life she was happy. As for Tara’s mum she was sent to court and was found guilty of Child abuse and attempted murder.
It was a new start in life for Tara. As Tara went to sleep with a smile on her face all cozy she was thicken of how lucky she was now and fell asleep peacefully. She woke up with joy and jumped out of bed humming to her self. It was 7:30 and Tara was getting ready to go to school. Tara felt like a normal child now she had everything she ever wanted in life.
The End