9. they saved me?
I I burst through the door of my house to find my dad wobbling his drunken ass around as an attempt to walk." Hey, your late" he slurred, I could tell he was angry. "Well you gonna explain your self slut" he growled marching over to me. I was emotionally drained, I had no voice left from my little 'chat' with louis. " well!" He yelled in my face as he grabbed a fist full of my hair. I just stared him blankly in the eyes, not giving him the satisfaction of an answer I didn't even have. His eyes filled with anger as he took his beer bottle and slammed it against the ground. Glass and alcohol flew across the floor. And I could tell something happened to him while I was gone, he has never been so pissed that he would throw his beer. He laughed coldly at me " you know your step mother left me today, if I was you I'd obey" he said with that horrid crooked smile. I just continued to stare not really knowing what he wanted. " fine, have it your way" he said pulling me outside by my hair, he still had in his dirty hands. By now it was dark and you couldn't see much. He marched me into the woods that was attached to the backyard. I didn't yell or scream, no matter how much it hurt my head, I just walked. Occasionally stumbling over a rock of tree root, which only made my head hurt more because he would yank harder to keep me close.eventually he stopped and immediately threw me head first into a tree. He looked down at me with disgust and anger. I didn't know what he was going to do, but I knew it was bad. He was going to show no mercy. He looked around the ground until he found whatever it was he was looking for, I watched as he leaned down and pulled up a branch, that seemed to be about 3 feet long. He walked over to me with the branch held firmly in his grip. " I told you, you should have listened" he growled pulling up the branch like a baseball bat. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath preparing my self, I knew what he was doing now. Within a split second I felt it smash against my stomach, the pain was unbearable now matter how hard I tried to not cry, it didn't work. But I guess that's why he brought me all the way out here. I yelled out in pain holding my stomach as I cried. I've never cried so loud in my life, and I think it was irritating my dad . He kneeled down in font of me, grabbing my hair and pulling up forcing me to face him. " quiet, stop crying" he demanded. I bit my lip to hold in the cries and nodded my head. " good" he growled standing back up and retrieving the branch again. He took another swing hitting the same spot on my stomach, I bit my lip harder and let out a silent scream, fallowed by more cries. It hurt so bad, how did he expect me to not make a sound. I felt something wet trickle down my chin, I couldn't tell if it was tears or not, it felt a lot warmer and thicker than tears, but I didn't give it much thought because before I got the chance my dad took another swing at my stomach. That one hurt the most, I screeched out as loud as I could, tears flowing uncontrollably down my face. I had no choice, I new there would be consequences for yelling but it hurt so bad. " stupid hore" my dad grunted as he made his way towards me, I closed my eyes tight, waiting for him to rip me up by my hair and pull me somewhere else but it never happened. Instead there was the sound of sticks breaking and leaves crushing, as if he fell. I opened my eyes and looked over were I heard the sound to see the dark figure of a guy pinning my dad down and punching him repeatedly.
Had to cut it short, sorry it was getting too long.