CHAPTER 25.

  I walked over and locked the doors, making sure that nobody would be able to enter.

When I went back to Cassy she had a confused look on her face and she was awkwardly turning in the chair.

"When my parents realized that they hadn't birthed the perfect daughter, they tried to create one by any means necessary," I said and removed my cardigan.

"They wouldn't tell me what to do and what not to do when I was a child because, well, as you saw they aren't normal. Instead, whenever i stepped over the line or I did anything un-lady like they would try and show what happens to girls who aren't the mold of perfection…" I removed my long sleeved shirt and placed it on top of my cardigan.

"…they would try and instill in me these habits and ways of life and their way of doing that…" I pulled my tank top over my head and tossed it aside. Cassy gasped and she hadn't even seen a fraction of my fathers art.

I turned around, showing of my back for the first time in my life.