Standing admist the others wanting to be picked
first knowing it won't happen. In her mind, she is picked first and kicks the winning ball.
She hears everyone laughing at her.
"Earth to Lisa." The gym teacher calls.
She slowly walks to the team that picked her last.
* * *
She's home, setting the table for dinner. Her homework is done and her chores done. As usual, her dad wants her to sit by him. Dinner goes bay as usual.
* * *
As she gets ready for bed, her mom comes in to say goodnight.
In her mind the thoughts and voices are hitting her with shock and fear.
Just as she turns out the light, she hears footsteps outside in the hallway. Her eyes close tight and her body tenses.
Her dad comes into the room. He sits down on her bed.
"Hello, Angel." Her daddy says.
"Hi"
"Do you know why I pick you, Angel?" he asks.
She nods as he takes her hand in his and places it on his crotch.
"Good girl, massage daddy."
She does as he asks. If not she'll be whipped.
"What will happen if you tell ANYONE, Angel?" he asked
"You'll deny it and then you will beat me with your leather belt."
"Good girl."
* * *
When everyone woke up that morning, Lisa had yet to come downstairs for breakfast. Her mom goes up to check on her only daughter. She found her daughter on the bathroom floor. In a crimson pool, she found her daughter. Lisa's fingers were pointing to the wall next to her and on that wall was:
"I PROMISE NOT TO TELL DADDY"
image is credited to khrystian 2002
