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Hello your probably wondering why I'm talking to you, or why I have decided this life or what happened but it's not that simple you see, I have lived in a pit of hell my entire life, up to when I was four to nineteen lets just go back to when Its all started so you can know why I have picked this life.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              It was the late 2000's and My mother and dad both got in to a fights all the time it seem as if they where yelling 24\7 If my mother did one thing wrong she would get in trouble with my dad which seem unfair at the time but I just remember screaming I tried to Focus oh other stuff that made me happy so I didn't just watch my mother get hurt all the time by my dad.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        I remember that my mother would sing me this song that I could sing if I was stressed, If I remember it know that song has got me throw a lot that's why I-...... I don't if I wanna share this but.. Later that night when my father, mother and I sat down at the table getting ready for dinner they had argument about you should pass out the food.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               My father said "GOD DAME IT-... we already went over this, as the women of the House should cook,Clean and help with the children " my mother said " Well I'm sorry that I have to do everything  fucking thing in this house  what about me you don't even care about me or our daughter all you care about is if there food on the table and that the house it clean, I deal with  this day and night the pass five year we have been together- I HAVE COOK THIS MEAL THE LAST THING YOU CAN DO IS SERVE IT OUT TO EVER ONE"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  The next thing I hear is silence.... then a loud slapping noise, my mother then pressed her cheeks where my father had slapped her then she looks at me with fear and mouths me to go up stairs. I hind in the closet then lightly sing the song my mother would sing which made me clam down, I don't know what happened but my heart was beating out of my chest then I hear footsteps then the closet opens to where I find...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

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