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10 years ago…..

Fabian POV

"FABIAN GET DOWN HERE NOW" yelled my father.

I trembled I didn't want to get beaten again.

Slowly I made my way down the wooden steps and walked into the living room and there stood my father with an angry glint in his eyes, in his left hand I saw he held a whip. Slowly I got onto my knees and got ready for what was coming my way.

I knew that the daily beating was going to begin; my father raised the whip high into the air and brought it down hard on my back I squealed in agony before he raised the whip above his head again ready to strike me once more…..

Now

Fabian POV

I sat bolt upright in bed, I was breathing hard and was covered in sweat. Standing over me was my roommate Mick.

"Are you alright mate?" he asked he clearly must of heard my squeals of agony and had come over to see if I was okay.

"Yeah" I lied "Just a bad dream that's all" Every night I keep seeing the memories I had as a child, horrible memories, they haunted my dreams and keep reminding me of the past events of my life, my life back home.

Mick gave me an unconvinced look but seemed to let the matter drop before exiting the room and heading for the living room.

I shook my head as if I was trying to banish those awful memories and hobbled out of bed before following Mick to the living room.