saving her
chapter 2
Sams p.o.v
Samantha Park
That’s what the envelope said. It looked as if the envelope was older it had torn and yellowed over the years of neglect. Slowly I opened the envelope, and pulled out a handwritten letter.
Dear Samantha,
I had written this letter for you because I wanted to make sure you got a proper goodbye. I wrote this when I was in the hospital after the car accident. I couldn’t tell you everything I wanted to say because you are so young wouldn’t understand what I said. You must always know your father and I will always love you. At times life can be tough or cruel, but we will be there to help you through the pain. Never let anyone tae advantage of you. You are strong. I am sorry I couldn’t have been there to tell you this but, things happen. I love you Sam.
Be strong for me
Love mom
Tears were falling off my cheeks by now. I refolded the letter and put it back in the envelope. The letter wasn’t fitting properly. So I opened the envelope again, and in it was a gold heart shaped locket. I was my moms; I recognised it from the picture my aunt kept on her table. Opening the locket reviled a picture of my dad, mum and me. After I put the locket on I finished packing my aunts room and bringing it to get sold.
………………
After I got home from selling all the clothes and things I was fighting with the lock on the front door. It never had problems before, weird. Well ill only be here a few more days so it doesn’t really matter. After ten minutes I finally opened the door.
“Hello Sam.”
I screamed. Who the hell could have gotten in my flat? “Who- who’s there?” I stuttered trying to locate the light switch and failing.
“You don’t remember me? Well then I will just have to refresh your memory then.” I remembered his voice from somewhere. I couldn’t place the voice though. A firm hand grabbed my arm while closing the door. I could hear the faint click of the lock closing. Shit. Im screwed. I fought to get away.
“Stop struggling you bitch!” he yelled. Then I remembered where I heard that voice before. It was Alex. I lost my virginity to him, he said he loved me. He made me feel special.
“Let go of me Alex,” I said harshly.
“Oh so you do remember. Don’t worry beautiful, we’re going to have fun.”
………………
He raped me. “Thanks for the fun time, ill see you later,” Alex called out as he walked out of the door.
I went into my moving box to find a small wooden box that had been opened so many times; the hinges are almost worn out. I picked out the small little blade and held it against my wrist. I pulled it across 1, for today. 2, for believing him 2 years ago. 3, letting him when I was 17. 4, im just a toy for him and every other guy. 5, no one will ever love me. there were 5 new cuts on an arm of scars.
Samantha Park
That’s what the envelope said. It looked as if the envelope was older it had torn and yellowed over the years of neglect. Slowly I opened the envelope, and pulled out a handwritten letter.
Dear Samantha,
I had written this letter for you because I wanted to make sure you got a proper goodbye. I wrote this when I was in the hospital after the car accident. I couldn’t tell you everything I wanted to say because you are so young wouldn’t understand what I said. You must always know your father and I will always love you. At times life can be tough or cruel, but we will be there to help you through the pain. Never let anyone tae advantage of you. You are strong. I am sorry I couldn’t have been there to tell you this but, things happen. I love you Sam.
Be strong for me
Love mom
Tears were falling off my cheeks by now. I refolded the letter and put it back in the envelope. The letter wasn’t fitting properly. So I opened the envelope again, and in it was a gold heart shaped locket. I was my moms; I recognised it from the picture my aunt kept on her table. Opening the locket reviled a picture of my dad, mum and me. After I put the locket on I finished packing my aunts room and bringing it to get sold.
………………
After I got home from selling all the clothes and things I was fighting with the lock on the front door. It never had problems before, weird. Well ill only be here a few more days so it doesn’t really matter. After ten minutes I finally opened the door.
“Hello Sam.”
I screamed. Who the hell could have gotten in my flat? “Who- who’s there?” I stuttered trying to locate the light switch and failing.
“You don’t remember me? Well then I will just have to refresh your memory then.” I remembered his voice from somewhere. I couldn’t place the voice though. A firm hand grabbed my arm while closing the door. I could hear the faint click of the lock closing. Shit. Im screwed. I fought to get away.
“Stop struggling you bitch!” he yelled. Then I remembered where I heard that voice before. It was Alex. I lost my virginity to him, he said he loved me. He made me feel special.
“Let go of me Alex,” I said harshly.
“Oh so you do remember. Don’t worry beautiful, we’re going to have fun.”
………………
He raped me. “Thanks for the fun time, ill see you later,” Alex called out as he walked out of the door.
I went into my moving box to find a small wooden box that had been opened so many times; the hinges are almost worn out. I picked out the small little blade and held it against my wrist. I pulled it across 1, for today. 2, for believing him 2 years ago. 3, letting him when I was 17. 4, im just a toy for him and every other guy. 5, no one will ever love me. there were 5 new cuts on an arm of scars.
Notes
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