***TRIGGER WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF RAPE***

        "Hiya! My name is (Y/n) (L/n)!! I am dis many." I chirped as I held up four thin, underdeveloped fingers. "I know child, you say that every time I see you.", he chuckled. The man I was speaking to was really nice to me. He acknowledged all of my problems and helped me out. He had a plain white face, like snow. He had long tendrils coming out of his back, flailing around friendly, sometimes he'd let me swing on them! 

        "(Y/N) GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE, NOW." My father shouted. He was probably mad I hid his gross apple juice, and leaf rolls. I quickly and quietly said bye to the nice man, he waved goodbye, then disappeared into thin air. I miss him already...

        "Coming father!", I wearily shouted. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what he was going to do next. Judging by the scars on my body, he was going to 'give me a chat'. I lived alone with him for reasons that I might share later on, but not quite now.

        When I appeared in front of his door, I prepped for expecting the worst to come, until I finally had the bravery to knock on his door. "Come in (Y/N)." He impatiently spat out. If I would have known any better, he wanted something from me. Not my screams of pain this time, no, something far worse. I would choose torture and abuse over this any day.

        As I stepped in, he was nowhere to be seen. Until i felt something bash me hard across my temples, resulting me to knock out.

                                 -----------time skip--------------------------------------------------

        I woke up to a dim lighted room, very confused. I tried to wriggle around but I was chained up to my father's bed post, only to notice I was stripped of my clothes. "Fudge...", I tried to say, but to no avail. After hearing many heavy footsteps, my disgusting dad came out in his birthday suit, if you get what I mean by that. I tried screaming, but alas, my mouth was stuffed with a gag, preventing me from making much noise at all.

        "You know (Y/n), I always punish you any way I can. But you never listen. Maybe this will make you.". He purred as he made his way closer to me. All I was doing, more like all I could do was keep my eyes shut and wish this all just a bad dream. He started stroking my (H/l), (H/c) hair. Until he took my gag out of my mouth.

        "I want to hear you scream for me when i'm inside of you", he purred. So I took this as my chance, I took a huge gasp for breath, possibly the longest one I've ever taken, and screamed.

        "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLP" I shouted at the top of my lungs. My dad started swinging punches and kicks at me luckily a few I were able to avoid. Although, I live in a barn-yard type of area, in the middle of nowhere, I hoped that someone, anyone heard my cry for help.

        "What the hell were you thinking!?" He yell-whispered. "I'm trying to save myself, dummy!" I shouted. When he started trying to put the gag back in my mouth, I started thrashing around even more, and screamed even louder. Keep in mind, I'm only four years old, as of now.

        Almost as if on demand, someone with a white mask came in... hopefully to help.

I'm sorry for the extremely short chapter! I promise I'll make it longer. Please vote, share, comment, and follow! It really gives me motivation to write.

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