I sit taking slander for something I did not do trying to plead my case sitting in my room which at this point I was moved to be in the room with my brother Daniel. I am cut off and told I am worthless and it is all my fault. I suppose I upset egg donor so she demanded I go to the living room, but I never made it there.
Instead she grabbed me and pinned me to the wall at the end of the hall and at one side was the laundry room and on the other was the living room. I couldn't move as she had me at the throat as she is yelling at me her grip around my throat tightened. Both her hands now around my throat I couldn't help but think this is it I'm going to die. I am pleading for my life and she keeps her grasp tight until I start to lose consciousness; in a last attempt to live I attempt to pull her hands off my throat. Egg donor knees me in the vagina and kicks me in the knee before letting me go to fall onto the ground and as she walks to the couch to lay she kicks me again while I'm already down.
For the next 3 or 4 days I continue my days as normally as I can besides the obvious limp i walked with along with scratches and bruises around my neck as a reminder of what happened. I went to school and I could tell people were looking; Nobody asked what happened no classmate, friend, not even a teacher. Then it was Friday I got to go to my Dad and Moms and immediately after I walked in I told them what happened. It was at that moment they decided I am not going back the next week. instead they called the police to make a report against egg donor. The state troopers advised them to apply for temporary custody of me while this situation was occurring, but they couldn't do anything about what happened. They couldn't do anything, because it was a county out of their jurisdiction and we would have to drive all the way back to give a statement and make a report.
That is exactly what we did that weekend we went to the courthouse the next day and it was filled. It would not be approved for a while but I was to stay with my dad until it was approved or denied. Then we went to the police station where we met with officer Wild. He was the main officer that took my statement and he didn't believe me. He didn't believe a 12 year old little girl who still had marks around my neck, but he still had to make a report. In that report it is stated that he believed that my father was filling my head with falsehoods. Lastly CPS came to the trailer and asked me what happened privately and asked me permission to take photos of my throat. I allowed her to take the photos and asked not to go back and she ensured I will not be going back until the case was settled. On that Sunday when egg donor came to pick the kids she made a scene before leaving with all of them BUT me.