His fury is uncontrolable like lightining.Help me! Save me! I don’t know where to turn! Whom to trust! Whom to love. Help me, save me. A girl quietly sobbed. Her satin dress was stained with blood, from her last abuse. Her tears were being caught by her pillow. Her blood was flowing, taking her strength with it. Her eyes were closing. Her lips were cracked with gore. If only life had a happy ending. Like in fairy tales. If only she had a prince charming, before her last blood cell has dropped….