(Your POV)
Its almost 3:00am and I'm wide awake. I was lost in thoughts...thinking the way my dad was beating me. I couldn't take it anymore. All this hatred inside of me...my insanity gone.. I was finally gonna do it. I went quietly downstairs into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I very quietly went into my dad's room. He was sound asleep.... That's when I did it. I stabbed him right in the chest and continued to stab him. Blood splatters all over me... It made me so happy to watch him die...the scared expression left on his face. I grabbed all of my clothes and put them into a suit case. I put some snacks and plenty of water into another bag and just in case some weapons. I was finally ready. I found some matches and the gas can. I grabbed my stuff and I poured gas all over the house and lit the house on fire. I ran as fast as I could towards the woods behind my house. I was finally free!
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