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Sonya Worthy crouched over her seven year old brother, Jacob, and kept cradling him knowing her father would do though he’s still arguing with her mother in another room. “Jacob,” she started to cry, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to push you down the stairs. I-it was an accident.” Her father grabbed Sonya by her arm and threw her around like a rag doll. “This is what you get for pushing your brother down the stairs,” her father yelled rising up his back-scratcher. Sonya got down on her knees, “Daddy, please, I said I was sorry. It was an accident. Please, Daddy.” Every swish from the back-scratcher was getting harder to even look at her father’s face. The face she dreads to even think of.

 

She tripped into a hole in the dirt and fell to the ground. The woman caught up and Dayana screamed for mercy, “Okay, okay. What do you want? Just don’t hurt me!” The woman got close to Dayana’s face then spoke, “Oh. I’m very surprised you don’t recognize me, Dayana.” The woman pulled off her mask showing her fierce face. Her black eyes screaming death all over. Dayana’s eyes widened, “S-Sonya? … But... Y-you’re supposed to be dead. How did you-” Dayana’s mouth was covered by Sonya’s hand, “I know. You thought of that like everyone else.” Sonya pulled out her chain and wrapped it around Dayana’s neck.

 

 

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