Child Abuse Story From Skyler
by Skyler
It started as a young age but I will say what happened recently in the last year or so. Today I woke up knowing it would be a bad day but I didn't think this bad. I came home from school (I'm A fifteen year old male) and did my usual stuff of eating and homework and everything else I usually do. Well since it is winter my dad gets home earlier from work and today he got home around five. We were all sitting around the computer, me my dad and nine year old sister. My older sister was downstairs and my mom was vacuuming by us. My sister and I were talking about Christmas. She said something about Black Friday, trying to rub it in that I didn't go after asking for five years and she asks once and gets to go and I still haven't. I got mad at her and told my dad how unfair he was for taking her after I've asked for so long. He stared into the computer screen and didn't listen. I kept saying it wasn't fair and they treat us differently cause they always tell me how they treat us the same. Well he was getting mad at me and was saying "shut the f*** up you little f***ing p***y" and "go downstairs you c***". I told him to stop talking to me like that and he turns around and starts pretending to hit my face. He did this two times and on the third time he actually hits me. I was mad and hit him back because I decided that I'm not putting up with him anymore because he has hit me many other times. I then jumped up after I hit him knowing I was in for it. I got up and tried running but he was quick and was already up by the time I was up blocking the way out of the living room. I went to the couch. He came and sat on me. All 200 pounds of him on my 120 pound body. He then hit me over and over five or six times. He then tried to take my phone which I wasn't going to give him because I didn't think I deserved to lose it. He then hit me again and my mom came over then thinking that I deserve to lose it so she started helping him. They made me go downstairs to my room which I would've if they gave me my phone back but they said no and that I'm never going to give it back and all my presents for christmas are going back and then with the left over money they have from returning my presents they are buying my sisters more presents. That made me even more mad. I went to my room and slammed the door three times because I lost everything because he hit me. I've never been so mad in my life. My mom came down a few minutes later telling me they are sending me away because no one loves me here and they all want me gone. I didn't care anymore. They've told me this all the time so I knew they all hate me. So I just sat inside my room waiting for whoever was going to come to come. He never did. I went upstairs and asked when this person was coming to save me. My mom told me he isn't because she stopped my dad. I knew they never even called but age said I am going to a psychiatrist because I have a problem. This all happened tonight. Many other things have happened recently including but not limited to: My dad trying to throw me down the stairs My mom pushing me down in the closet kicking me over and over My sisters both kicking, scratching, hitting me but I do nothing back and still it's my fault? My dad not letting me do my homework because he is to busy with PS3 In my room. He plays until every night until 11 not letting me go to sleep. Getting called a "b***h" a "c***" a "p***y" an "a**hole" a "d**k" and just about any other name you can think of. I have been kicked and punched by my dad. My dad has been trying to shut the garage door while I was outside in the 10 degree weather in a T-shirt. He has locked me out of the house in the cold. My dad has told my sisters its okay if they hit me My whole family somehow twists it around so it's my fault My mom has left scars on my hands from her nails while she pinched me. My parents think they know everything about me but they don't. They don't know anything. I try to talk to them but no one ever listens to me. My sisters get away with everything. One time my older sister was on the computer I bought that I saved up for all summer. She was slamming thing on it and I told her to stop slamming it and I needed MY computer to do homework. She decided to get up and kick me square in the stomach while pinching me and scratching my arms. My dad was in there the whole time and saw the whole thing. I asked if he was going to get mad at her for attacking me. He said no because I deserved it. But if I would've done that to either of my sisters I would've gotten hit by my parents and lost everything. I get abused every way possible.  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