Daddy

>"Pwease... No mo' huwt... Pwease..?" You beg desperately
>Daddy was angry again, you made bad poopies on the floor
>He keep shouting and giving you big ouchies
>It's all daddy ever does anymore
>He never gives you hugs, or cuddles, never buys you any new toys, feeds you yucky food,
>All he ever does is make loud shouting and give big hurties
>"You little piece of shit! You're worth less than your shit you little cunt!" he screams
>You desperately crawl up to him, maybe huggies will make it better, maybe huggies will make daddy love you "Fwuffy sowwy... Fwuffy wuv 'ou?"
>You crawl to his foot, giving him the biggest huggy you can
>He pulls his foot back and gives you big hurties
>Your nose is dripping boo-boo juice, and it hurts real bad
>"Ouchies! Fwuffy onwy wan' wuv! Pwease wuv fwuffy!" you begin to cry, shaking in fear of more ouchies
>"Only good fluffies get love, You're a terrible fluffy." Daddy tells you
>Daddy hates you, and it makes you very sad
>Daddy suddenly reaches down and grabs you, it hurts "Fwuffy no make bad poopies... Fwuffy sowwy!"
>"Shut you're fucking mouth you little vermin" he retorts
>You squirm in his grip, you don't want anymore ouchies "Fwuffy be good! No mo' huwt fwuffy!" you beg once again, hoping daddy will show mercy
>He brings his big hand across your face, and you get more ouchies, you sob out loud "Wh-Why?! Fwuffy said he be good! Why keep huwting fwuffy?" you ask
>"I said..." daddy grumbles
>Suddenly he starts shaking you violently, it's super scary, the whole world is a blur "SHUT UP!" daddy screams now
>You sob as he shakes you, and he only shakes you more and yells more
>Maybe daddy will stop shaking you if you be quiet, daddy likes the quiet
>It's hard not to cry, but you manage to hold it in to weak little whimpers
>He stops shaking you, but he's still mad, and you can't stop shaking, you are so scared, you don't want anymore ouchies
>Daddy takes you to the quiet room, you look at him with eyes, pleading for the ouchies to stop
>Suddenly daddy goes very far away, and you're flying! You used to love flying, it was fun, but now flying always led to the same thing
>"Ouchies!" You'd yelp as you fear your butt smack into the wall and you land face first into a poopy
>Daddy never cleans the quiet room anymore, there were poopies everywhere
>You sit up and sob out loud, you just can't contain the tears anymore, daddy hates you, you don't smell pretty, you hurt all over, your nose is dripping boo-boo juice
>The room goes dark, it's black, it smells bad, you feel poopies and pee-pees come out
>You want to leave, you want to get away from daddy, he only yells and gives ouchies, you just want to be happy again, back when mommy was around
>Daddy yells at you an blames you for mommy leaving
>Sometimes his drinks from his bottle and gets really loud and gives you ouchies for no reason
>After a few hours of sobbing in the bad smelling quiet room, and idea dawns on you
>Maybe if you can find mommy, daddy will love you again!
>Maybe things can go back to the way they were and daddy will love you again!
>You get up and cheer, running in circles in the dark quiet room
>You suddenly slip on a poopy and land face first on the ground, AGAIN
>You start sobbing and asking daddy for help
>You want daddy to come in and make you feel better
>He never comes