OOZING DAD

"Dad stop! You are hurting me." These were Jane's words when her beloved father became her nightmare. "Dad stop! You are hurting me." These were Jane's words that night when her beloved father became her nightmare. The pain she felt in that moment was not just physical but also emotional, as the trust she once had in him shattered into a million pieces. It was a stark contrast to the loving and caring figure he had always been in her life. Jane couldn't comprehend how someone she held so dear could transform into a source of fear and anguish. The more she shouted for him to stop, the more he seemed to derive pleasure from her suffering. His eyes, once warm and filled with love, now glinted with sadistic delight.

It was as if a dark shadow had consumed his soul, erasing all traces of the man she once knew. Jane's pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears as her father's grip tightened around her fragile wrists. In that moment, she realized that the person standing before her was no longer her father but a monster wearing his skin. As the pain intensified, Jane's mind raced with confusion and disbelief. How could this be happening? What had caused such a drastic change in him? Questions swirled in her head, but answers remained elusive. The fear coursing through her veins was overpowering, yet deep down she clung to a sliver of hope that this nightmare would soon come to an end.

The night became even darker for the hopeless girl in the hands of the one man she had once trusted and loved unconditionally. Every ounce of her being screamed for escape, for freedom from the clutches of this imposter. Jane's heart pounded in her chest, a constant reminder of the danger she was in. She knew she had to find a way to break free and reclaim her life from this twisted version of her father. With each passing moment, her determination grew stronger, fuelling her resolve to survive this unimaginable ordeal. She vowed to herself that she would not let fear consume her and that she would fight tooth and nail until she was safe once again. As the monster's grip tightened around her, Jane summoned every ounce of courage within her and prepared to face whatever horrors lay ahead.

He then did the unthinkable and revealed his true intentions, shattering any remaining trust Jane had in him. The betrayal fuelled her anger and solidified her determination to not only escape but also bring justice to her father's twisted actions. She couldn't believe that her innocence would be taken by her father, of all people. The realization of his heinous deeds left her feeling both violated and enraged. Determined to break free from the chains of her past, Jane vowed to uncover the truth and ensure that her father faced the consequences of his unspeakable crimes.

Within a few hours, the man had oozed all that was left of her trust and love. The betrayal cut deep, leaving her with a profound sense of emptiness and betrayal. It was as if the man she once called "father" had transformed into a monster right before her eyes. The weight of his actions fuelled her determination to seek justice not only for herself but for all the other victims who suffered in silence.

He slowly let her go, but Jane's legs were weak and trembling. The emotional trauma had taken its toll on her physically, leaving her feeling vulnerable and fragile. As she stood there, she realized that she needed to gather strength not only to face her own healing process but also to confront the man who had shattered her world. With every step she took, she vowed to reclaim her power and ensure that he would never harm anyone else again. He didn't even think before threatening her to never disclose what had happened between them. But Jane knew that she couldn't let fear dictate her actions anymore. She was determined to break free from his control and find justice, no matter the cost.

But how will she even get out of that room to begin with? The walls felt like they were closing in on her, suffocating her every thought. Her whole body was in pain from the physical and emotional abuse she had endured. Despite the overwhelming despair, Jane's determination burned brighter than ever. She knew she had to devise a plan, gather her strength, and summon the courage to escape from this nightmare and bring her abuser to justice.

He left the room and left Jane there alone, trembling with fear and uncertainty. She knew she had to act quickly before he returned, before he could tighten his grip on her life any further. Jane scanned the room, searching for anything that could aid her escape. Her eyes fell upon a small window, its glass cracked and weathered from years of neglect. It seemed impossible, but it was her only chance at freedom. Summoning every ounce of strength she had left, Jane approached the window cautiously. She knew that one wrong move could alert her abuser to her plans. With trembling hands, she reached out and pushed against the window frame. It creaked in protest, but miraculously gave way just enough for her to squeeze through.

As she climbed out onto the narrow ledge outside the window, Jane felt a surge of adrenaline rush through her veins. The cold night air filled her lungs as she carefully navigated along the ledge, praying that it would hold her weight. Blood was oozing down between her legs as a painful reminder of the abuse she had endured. Despite the pain and fear, Jane's determination to escape only grew stronger. She knew that every step she took on that ledge was a step towards freedom and a chance at a better life. She missed a step and heard a sound that left her heart racing. Looking down, she saw a loose brick fall from the ledge, crashing onto the ground below. Panic surged through her as she realized that her escape might not be as discreet as she had hoped. Will she be able to find justice?