"Can you help me? The bad men took my mommy and daddy and they are trying to get me!"

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"Can you help me? The bad men took my mommy and daddy and they are trying to get me!"
//I've been gone for quite some time so I owe quite a few people starters
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i'm going to add some more to my verses as well ^_^
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Babysitting and Shopping
Hazel sat on the couch in her house, feeling anxious and worried about meeting her babysitter. It was Saturday morning and her babysitter would be here to pick her up soon. She’d be staying at her babysitter’s the night too while her mom and dad ‘worked’. Her mom kept going over the rules with her. Her sweater rule to hide her bruises and to never take it off no matter how hot she got, her rule about not talking about how she got hit, her rule about being super good and acting like everything was okay, plus about a hundred other rules.
She had a backpack on with a change of clothes, an extra sweater, and long sleeved pajamas. The Sheriff’s daughter was babysitting her and her parents had made it very clear she needed to follow every rule and if she broke any rules her dad would hit her with his belt when she got home. She had to make sure she followed every rule perfectly. She didn’t want to be punished.
The doorbell suddenly rang and she tensed right up as she heard her mom go answer the door and let her babysitter in. What if she doesn’t like me? What if she hits me too? Hazel just sat there nervously, not sure what to expect.