Alone

Chapter 19

Hey guys I just wanted to say that Hayley is 15 at the moment but is going to be 16 later on in the book it's the start of February. Anyway on to the book now. Mention of abuse so if this type of stuff triggers you can skip if you want.
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Hayley Dream:

I look around and instead of in the hospital bed I back in the house doing the dishes and a glass cup smashed on the horrible kitchen floor not good at all. Then I heard a bang followed by the laughs of the devils as I see Greg and Susan drunk and there eyes bloodshot. probably from the drugs. Fucking fantastic.
"Ah look Susan that worthless bitch need to be taught a lesson"he smirks like a psycho.

"I do agree with you there Greg"then they walk towards me.
"No no please don't "no I don't need another beating I'm still healing from the last.
"You should no not to speak and no we just like seeing you in pain you waste of a person"Susan cackles as Greg comes to punch me.

No not letting that happen I grab his fist with all my strength as I feel a kick in the gut and I fall to the floor.
Landing on the as the glass digs into my skin.
"Poor weakling thinking she can block my punch and now your going to get even more punished"Greg shouts looking demonic.
As he grabs a knife from the worktop and drags it along my right cheek then dragging it down my collarbone as i scram in pain. I feel the blood drain from my body just before I'm kicked to the head and darkness.

A few hours later

I woke up in a pool of blood great. It's okay I just need to sneak out and get out before it gets worse. As I wobbly got up biting my lip from the searing pain that came from every wear around my body. I grab the first aid kit that I keep hid under a loose floor bored. Bandage my wounds grab my bag with spear clothes in and leave.

As I reach the park I sit on the grass looking up at the stars feeling the exhaustion my body feeling. I just want this to end maybe the world would be better with out me. It not like anyone will care anyway I don't have any family or friends.

As I was in my thought I did not see a guy lay beside me with white hair, grey eyes and looks like 6ft. I look at him a see he has a cigarette and a black eye.

"Hey can I have one" I say deciding not to ask about the black eye.
"Yeah but aren't you to young"he says
"So who cares about my age please can I just have one"he nods and gives me one and lights it. I took a blow out of it god How I missed this feeling of the putrid stuff feel my lungs.

"Thank what's your name" I ask as I stand up a turn to him and look into his grey eyes as he looks in mine.
"Jackson, Jackson wild" he say with a smile
"Um okay I'm Hayley just Hayley" I say as I shake his hand.
"Why are you out here Hayley . I'm 18 by the way you"
"Well I'm 13 but going to be 14 in a couple of months and I-I was going for a walk"I sit up and look at him.
"Is that why your bleeding" he says as he hand landed by mine.
"What do you mean I'm bleeding"as his hand pulls back my hair and I realise I got cut on the cheek crap.

" that a funny story I will tell you mine if you tell me how you got that black eye"I say as I see him look down at me.
"Fell of my skateboard now Hayley tell me who did this" he said. Why do I feel like I can trust him .okay You can do it just say it.

"Um I got in to a fight but it fine I'm fine " I say nervously as I look at the time shit I need to get to school.
"Jack I need to leave but can we talk more and can I borrow your skateboard"
"Yeah sure just give me you phone number and text me oaky"he smiles as he hand me a piece of paper.
"Thank you" I say riding away. Maybe I might actually make a friend.