What Daddy Did

When I was ten years old my mother meet a man named Guy. At first, it was great. I never seen my mother happier. He even took me and my brother along when him and my mother went on dates. He was amazing.
As time went on we grew closer and closer to being a true family. My mother even moved us in with him. A father was something we never had. Nor did we have a house or nice things. I even recall living in a car and in hotels at one point. Now we had an amazing house with beautiful things and our own rooms. It was a dream come true.
After a little while we decided as a family to pick up and move to Las Vegas, NV. This is where my grandmother and grandfather live. We found a two bedroom apartment out there. After a little while my mother and Guy got married. I never though my mom could be that happy.
After they were married is when the abuse started. At first, it was a little rub here and there. Then it got worse. He would try to fit his fingers inside me. I remember the pain like it was yesterday. His words I will never forget, "This is what fathers do." Me being young didn't know better and I never had a daddy.
The abuse lasted until the age of ten to the age of thirteen when my mother and Guy split up. As soon as my mother left for work or the store he would strike.
On one of the occasions I remember him making me "touch" his genitals. I recall him cumming all over me and the computer chair. When I asked him why he made me do this he replied, "I was asking for it."
When the police found out about the abuse they immediately contacted guy. The next day, on Valentines Day guy was found dead in the garage. He gased himself to death in his car.
Now I am a productive young women and at seventeen years old I have a son named Kayden. I am going to school and finishing my highschool diploma and then going on to college for Nursing. It was a long hard road to get where I am. I still have flashbacks when I am intimate with a man. I never would wish abuse upon anybody. The moral of this twisted story... never let abuse happen. Whether it is abuse towards you, someone close to you, or even a total stranger; stop it before it goes too far.