Before starting the work ...

*..* means doing

".." means thinking inside their head

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Now let's start

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Someone's POV

I keep running all through this dark way. I don't know the time , i don't know the destiny, i don't know where I need to go. all I want to do is run away.

I need to run away before they get me. I need to run away before they see me. I need to just vanish from this place. I wish someone help me but who helps me?

I keep stumbling but I am not giving up. I can hear their voices. they keep screaming and trying to hit me with wooden sticks . But I keep running to not get caught.

I stumbled. What a great fate god designed for me? I fell down gradually . I can hear the laughings of them. I can feel the sick smile on their faces.

Mother goddess! please help your child

please help me this one's. Please help me mother goddess.

My cryings are going in vein. they hold my hair and started to drag me back. I hate it now. I really do hate it. When they treat me like I am such disgusting creature. i hate to hear their mocking words.

"see this bich try to run away? See you little rat. You bound to be dead in our hands if you say no now" one of them said. I clearly know who it is.

It is my uncle who used to treat me like doll. Now see I become disgusting one.

I stayed silent because it's no of use if I talk now. I stayed silent and let them decide my fate. it's better if they select my death as punishment other than taking me back to home.

Home is home for everyone but for me it become my hell to die every day. I am so lost in my own world when my fate got decided.

" let's go home baby" this voice? Abba!

It's my father. My abba. My strong supporter. i saw him with broken heart. Please abba save me. Save me abba.

Like you used to save me from every darkness.

Like you used to save me from the every stupid decisions of mine.

Like you used to save me when mom was ready to beat me.

like you used to save me whenever i didn't work.

Like you used to save me whenever I escaped from school.

Please abba! Please!

I am scared to go to home. Save me and let me free. Set me free from the name of hell.

the hell named as home.

They throw me inside the car like I am untouchable person. it's hurting me. I want to scream and tell them it's hurting me like bich.

But who gonna hear? i have none now. i wish I've someone now.

They started to drive me back to hell. The heaven is filled with the people of hell just like that I am in world of hungry wolfs when I am only human they want to eat.

Finally I reached HOME.

Her pov

They got me back to home where I see the loneliness now.

I'm getting slapped now. The way my mother named as criea aka mrs luther slapping me so hard that my cheeks are burning.

I am trying to stop her. but nothing is working on. Help me please.

"how can you run away Hanna?" my mom screamed on me. I am scared. She keep yelling and slapping me . What i did to deserve this? it's crazy how it going on now. Help me if possible.

"you're still a disgrace to our family" mom yelled at my face. Am i really a disgrace? Am I really not worthy to get loved? Am i really a stupid girl in this family?

" you deserve death for running away. But I'm forgiving you and making you marry him!" my mother said while throwing water on my face.

I gasped for air. it's nothing new now. whenever she gets angry or want to let her anger out. I'll be her personal stress reliever. she beat me saying I don't do work or doing anything in house. So it's nothing new.

But why? Why it still hurts? it hurts more than i imagine. The wounds are still fresh.

I am silent cause I am lack of words to explain how it's hard for me to do anything now. I'm drained even though it's raining.

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____----3RD PERSON POV

Hanna sitting on floor silently. She don't want to hurt herself hearing the bitter truth. She is tired and drenched in sadness.

" he is perfect for you. You better not move your @ss from here or you gonna get the cruel punishment from my side" a creepy smile creeped on hannas mother face while she saying that words.

Hanna stayed silent cause opening mouth won't help now. She know how she need to stay in low.

"why you never listen to us? Are we that unlucky to have daughter like you?" hannas father said. Hanna look at her father with hurtful look.

" abba? You too?" she said with broken heart and cracking voice.

Hanna's father look away.

"don't make me hate you more by taking impulsive decisions. " hanna's father said.

" abba. I did it because I want to be happy. I really want to be happy for myself . i want to do things for my own self. Abba understand me please. Please! help me! " Hanna squat near her father's feet

hanna's father step back.

" after two weeks . Exactly after two weeks. you're going to be set free and become a house wife. " hanna's mother whispered making Hanna widen her eyes in horror.

"please?" Hanna plead but who gonna listen?

Her parents just lock the door leaving a broken stay in that broken doll house.

Hanna scream loud making her all pain expressed through her scream. She want to be set free from everything. She want to be free from everything happening in her life .

"I'll just die. It is the only way " Hanna grab fruit knife.

." good bye this world which is cruel for people like me. Thanks for making me loose hope in living" Hanna said while digging that knife perfectly into her wrist.

"I'm tired. Too much tired!" she whispered before closing her eyes .

Her eyes getting closed. A small smile on her lips trying to show that she is going to be set free from this hell.