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She hears the footsteps in the hall and know she can't prevent what's about to happen.
Tears slide down her cheeks as the door creaks open and her dad steps in.
She feels him slither up the bed; then his hand moving up her leg.
Now they're head to head.
Recklessly he tears off her pajamas until her chest is bare and he gropes it for something that isn't there.
Now he's on top of her; she's suffocating underneath his chest while trying her best to get him off of her.
And then he says while he pants “You’re daddy's girl. You'll always be daddy's girl. You are my world; that's why I have to do this."
He put his tongue in her mouth; giving her a venomous kiss.
He moves slower; the pants get softer, but the pain still hurts her.
Rolling off of her reluctantly he pulls up his jeans.
She hears the familiar sound of his zipper and him telling her to stop crying and get clean.
She does as she's told listening to his footsteps fade as he walks down the hall.

She hears the footsteps in the hall and know she can prevent what's about to happen.
Tears slide down her cheeks as the door creaks open and her dad steps in.
She feels him slither up the bed; then his hand moving up her leg.
Now they're head to head.
She reaches under the wet pillow in grabs the knife.
She feels the coolness of the steel in her hot palm.
He doesn't notice until it's too late; he sees a flash of gray.
The blade comes across his neck.
He feels the fear of the little girl that dreaded to go to bed.
Blood covers her chest. She looks in his eyes as he dies and feels the raging fear in her heart come to a rest.
Her mother comes after the sun rises and find him on top of her naked and … dead.