For Better Or Worse?

Hi! I'm Rachael! This is my first fanfic so if you have any advice at all then please tell me in the comments. Also i am not the best at grammer and stuff like that but i will try my best. This story is about a girl named Rachael. She has red curly hair and a best friend named Maria. Her dad abuses her and she cant wait untill she is 18 so she can get as far away as possible from him. Will it be easy? Maybe. Also somrthing exciting happens to her but will it be too good to be true? Unexpected things happen to her. Will it be for better or worse? Also something happened to her mom. Want to know what happened? Then read it!


5. Worst night ever

Rachael's P.O.V.

I was walking home and when I got there I went to go get the mail because my dad never does. I opened the mail box and there was nothing in it. I was surprised but I just figured we had no mail today. I went inside and saw my dad sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand and was watching t.v. He was drunk and he looked mad but I still couldn't figure out why. "Why did I have to come home?" I asked obviously still angry about it. He turned and looked at me and I could see the anger burning in his eyes. At that moment I knew tonight would be horrible. He stood up and walked over to me towering over me. "What do you mean 'why did I have to come home?'" He slapped me and my cheek was burning. "I don't understand why your so mad!" I said while raising my voice a little. He slapped me again on the other side and said, "Don't you dare raise your voice at me!" I could feel that side start to burn too and knew that i would have bruises on both my cheeks. I opened my mouth again but as soon as I did I closed it. I didnt want to make it any worse. "How could you do this? How could you just leave me after everything I have done for you? You are the most ungrateful little bitch I have ever meet! I wish you were with your mother and faced the same fate as her!" He screamed. Thats it. I lost it. As soon as he mentioned my mother the anger boiled inside of me getting worse and worse by the second. "I still don't know what your talking about and how could you say that? You have never done anything for me! All you have done is make my life a living hell! What happened to you? You turned into a monster!" I screamed with my face inches from his. I could smell the alcohol in his breath and as soon as I said that I regreted it even though I meant every bit of it. "Don't you EVER speak to me like that again!" He screamed. He grabbed me and threw me against the wall. I felt a horrible pain in my arm and knew it was probably broken. I stood up and I felt a pain in my ankle which was probably messed up too. I fell on a vase and the glass cut my skin. I knew I shouldn't have stood up but I wasn't really thinking at the moment. As soon as I stood up he pushed me down again three times as hard as he did the first time. My head banged against the wall and I heard him say "I'm not done with you." then everything went black.

*Authors Note*

DUN,DUN,DUNNNN!! Okay so I know that was a short chapter but it seemed like a good place to stop. I will probably update again tonight but if not then I will update tomorrow. Tell me what you think! Love ya! <3


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