Child Abuse Story From Shelby Doe
by Shelby Doe (not my real last name)
i was 10 when my dad and mom was the hardest people i could ever dream about. they would come home from a bar and be drunk and ignore me but when they were sober they would beat and beat me till i could not even move let alone cry they told me to be still and not to move when they'ed leave and i couldnt without eating sleeping or anything the ice cold freezer where they put me to lay locked up till they got home. i hate them with all my guts and now i can't repay them because they killed them selves after they had left me alone in the freezer and every night i'd try to open it and that night was my god rescueing me i opened it and got the chair brought it to the phone and dialed the only number on the wall wrote down on the paper some crack head and she gave me the number to the police station and i gave them our address after my mom told me to get the mail they hit redial and found out five minutes later and my dad freaked he went out side and got a metal base ball bat and that is what i remember other than me waking up not breathing with a police man over my shoulders and i'd look next to me and my dad up against the wall and my mom on the floor right beside me and they both were dead. PEOPLE SAY WHEN MY DAD HIT ME I STOPED BREATHING AND MY MOM FELT BAD AND MY DAD TOOK HIS PISTAL AND SHOT AND ME THEN SHOT HIM. WHEN HE SHOT ME I GUESS GOD SAD YOUR NOT LEAVING THIS HUMAN EARTH AT FOUR AND GAVE ME MY LIFE BACK I SURVIVED BEARLY HANGING ON JUST BY OXIGEN IN A COLMA ALMOST DEAD AND MY AUNT WALKED IN AND SAID HEY HUNN AND I STARTED CRYING I DIDN'T REMEMBER HER. i can't remember as much as i did when the police man asked at my house he retold the story to me and i put him in my life as my new father and every thing has been great since ohh yea did i mention my 1 1/2 year old sister when she was born the took good care of her but then she terned 1 and they beat her wurse than me she died on her birthday october 9 1994 and i don't think she wanted to stay alive anyways. me i am better i have a wooden leg i am currently staying in tampa florida living life as it goes by.  Note from Darlene: If I have not left a comment on your story, please understand that it is not personal; it's just that my hectic schedule no longer permits me to do so.I hope you'll follow me on:  Email addresses, phone numbers, home addresses AND website/blog URLs in submissions and visitor comments are STRICTLY prohibited. Please don't include them, as they will be removed.
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