The marks on her shoulder was permanent, it was a reminder she could never forget. Her father came to her again that night. And it was torture, he grabbed her and drag her to the kitchen and started hitting her with the bottles. She wanted to run but she felt weak and too hurt to leave. Krystal wondered what it would be like to be happy and feel loved. But no, life gave her this. An abusive father and a careless mother. She wanted things when she was a child but now there is no point in dreaming. She's 18 now and no one can help her. She tried to escape before but she was dragged back her. A sound of tearing clothes and zipper being undone snapped her out of her thought. No! She screamed in her head, but her mouth couldn't utter it. 'No please! No more! I beg you! No!' She wanted to scream all those words but she couldn't muster the courage to do so. Before anything could happen, she heard sirens and the main door opened. The police came but she doesn't know who called them. Before she could move, everything went blank. Her body couldn't take it anymore so it finally shut down. Down to unknown depts. Krystal woke up from the dream. It was her memory reliving itself in her sleep. She felt the sweat run down the side of her face, and instinctively wiped it. She looked at the clock and she woke up minutes before it went off. She decided to prepare for the day. Working full time at the dinner made wonders. It helped her mind focus on something else and not think of her dark past. ******************** Krystal Mae Wren 26 || Dark Auburn Hair || Brown Eyes || Quiet•Reserved || Untrusting•Fearful *Name up to you* 28 || Caring•Trustworthy || Strict•Hardheaded Note: Male character is up to you to make but they must have at least the following features states above.