My Traumatic Abyss.

Panting heavily, with tears rushing down my cheeks, I ran out of my room as fast as my legs could go. I could hear my heart beat so fast, my head ached in confusion "how could he do this to me?"
I held my already torn skirt tight as I ran down the stairs and towards the door. Getting to the door, I held the doorknob with a sigh of relief, "I've escaped, he will not..." Before I could finish that thought, I felt his grip on my wrist, he pulled me off the door and lifted me up his shoulders.

I screamed at the top of my voice "Help me!! Somebody, anybody please!!", it was a big house and a lonely vicinity, nobody could hear me. My throat was sore from the yelling, my eyes red from the crying, tears covered my face and I was hardly breathing. I looked up,...