"Where have you been?" His voice made me shudder as I turned around in my kitchen to see him staring at me. He looked annoyed and I knew why.
"I-umm" I trembled but I was trapped and had no where to go. He took a step towards me and I took a step back. I bumped into the counter so I had to stop. He took a larger step so he was right in front of me.
"Well?" He got impatient and I looked at the floor. I could feel him staring at me. I could feel his dark empty brown eyes piercing down at me.
"I know I didn't answer your phone calls but I was with my dad and I-well I couldn't.." I trailed off and it was silent. The silence seemed to last forever. I couldn't move. I was too scared. There was nothing I could do, I just had to prepare myself for what was coming next..
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Teen FictionHe was coming for me. My back was pressed to the sink while I listened to the coin unlocking the bathroom door from the other side. The gold handle shaped like a rose twisted as his yelling became louder. I didn't look at the boy I was sure I never...
