People always thought they new Noah and Maddie. Thought they had a nice life and where always happy and it was true. But people didn't know what went on behind the doors. One day Maddie and Noah where walking home from school. They where petrified to actually go home they new that there was a 99.9 chance there mom was drunk.
"Mom we're home!" Noah shouted. "Shut the fuck up you shit bag" There mom came out with a knife. The twins where use to it by now. Everyday coming home to hours after hours of beatings. They could pretty much show you every scar and explain how it got there and how sore it was. Even though the Maddie and Noah where only 5
years old there mom didn't care she still thought they where always bad a deserved a beating. Today's beating was quite frankly terrible. "Noah?" Maddie called into the cold black room. She looked around and found a body laying unconscious. Maddie had know idea what to do.
She new what she had to do. She would wait for Noah to wake up then. She would then escape. Even if Noah wouldn't she new she couldn't take it anymore and she was going to leave.
