The Broken

Chapter one

"Wake up, you useless piece of shit," my mother scoffs, hitting me in the head with a beer bottle.

"ughhh....yes ma'am," I groan, painfully.

She walks out the door, slamming the door.

Another day in this hell......

I get up, my body stuff from the beaten last night. I grab the bandages and wrap them around my  stomach, chest and neck, throw in a black tank top and a black hoodie.

I brush my teeth and wash my face, throw on some fresh sweats and sock and shoes. I rush out the house yelling," I'm gone!" As I grab my bag at the door. Before anyone can say anything, I'm gone.

Time skip

I walk into class just in time for the bell to ring. Our teacher walks in," Since everyone has signed up for the same course, you'll be given the rest of this semester, this summer, and the next two semesters to train for the entry exam..no further questions, you're all dismissed. Training grounds are allowed for students to train at anytime."

With that, he zips up his sleeping bag and takes a nap.

Hmmm...I guess I need to figure out how to shorten this gap that I have?

As I'm thinking, Katsuki slams his hands on my desks.

"What do you think your doing?!!! Signing up for the Sam course as me? Do you really think you can make it when your powerless. Weak."

"...I have dreams just like you do Kacchan, you work towards yours so let me do mine," I scoff, getting up, heading towards the gym. The whole while, everyone but the teacher is frozen shocked, because i spoke back again Katsuki.

Time skip

[Huff!]

[Huff]

[Huff]

My muscles strain from lifting 654lbs.

{Clank}

My arms falls as I push the weights to the metal liver that holds the them. Over and over, I break my muscles down, building every piece, making each muscle stronger. Time flies and I see the time.

6:47pm

Back to hell I go

I pack my stuff while slinging my medium towel across my shoulders. I sneak in my room through the open window, take a quick shower and sleep.

I wish it were that easy. Before i get comfortable, my mother storms into my room raging a storm.

"YOU PATHETIC BOY!!!!! YOU CANT DO NOTHING RIGHT, it's disgusting to even watch," she snarls. "Your father wants you. "

I sigh and walk down, shirtless.

"Kneel boy, making my dear wife yell. And after all we've done for you, you can't even do right?!"

My father ridicules, whipping out his belt.

I follow as instructed and the moment my knees hit the floor, he rains down on me.

Smack
Smack
Smack
Smack
Smack
Smack

Each lick brings pain to my already sore and still healing wounds. I grit my teeth and ball my fist but I refuse to move. He smirks and goes hard.

SMack
SMack
SMack
SMack
SMack
SMack

Liquid drops down my back, and I know it's blood.

My father continues to hit me until he's tired and after what seems like forever, he walks away with my mother into their room.

I let go of a breathe I didn't know I was holding. I slowly get up, leaning on the nearby table. My back burns furiously.

......I guess it is what it is.. just another day, one more day in this hell.

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