“Wake up!” Mr. White hollered, striking Elijah with a belt.“I said. Wake up!” Elijah curled into a tight ball, allowing his drunken father to hit him. The scent of whiskey coming off his father told him he wasn't wrong. “Wake up!” Again and again and again he was struck. Each time his father hit him, he hit Elijah harder with the belt. Elijah didn’t fight back. He merely sat there and accepted it, permitting him. He was utterly terrified to find out what his father would do if he were to fight back. After all, he still had the scars of what his father did to him when he fought back the first and last time. 30Please respect copyright.PENANArPRiP3olb5
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Chapter Two
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