Well thank you so much everyone, I finally passed out and woke up early to a phone call from the sheriff's office. She and her friend showed up at her friends house at 8 am this morning. Story is she jumped in the pool and her phone went in with her and she couldn't remember anyones number and had no way to call. Not lying, she said she was at the girls old house but she wasn't we were there, then the story changed and she said near there. She began to call me the C and the B word and told me I was over reacting and she was fine and this was fine behavior for a 15 year old in the summer and to cool out B. She could not come home in that shape, so I took her to her old foster parents. She is not coming home ever. We were driving down the street on the way there and she started to call me names again and tell me to not call her and to kiss her whatever goodbye, I said I don't know what you think I get out of this relationship that I would be so devastated. Staying up all night worrying, that you have been kidnapped, raped or murdered. Um being called nasty names and having my tings broken and being hit on, but i'm done, I just don't enjoy it that much. SO I stopped my car and I threw her **** out on the road, all of it, she began to hit and kick me and broke the skin on my arm. She said Ill get my stuff but you better not drive off, um sure hold on to that thought. I left her picking her stuff up in the street. and I came home and defriended her on facebook, I want nothing to do with it. Later today, I will go take care of the legal part of locking her out of the house. We will not have a relationship right now, maybe when she grows up and matures a little bit, but Im not going to be physically or mentally abused any longer. Nope not doing it. I am now icing my arm, she grabbed the fat on my arm and just pinched the mess out of it, with her nails, its bloody raw. But it's the last time I will be doing this. The very last.