No One's POV
Sam pulled the small cover he had on his bed over his frail body in hopes that his father would think he was asleep. With every footstep getting louder, Sam's breath was getting faster. Maybe he wasn't going to do anything this time, Sam thought. Sam heard the door to his room swing open as he began to go into full panic mode.
"I know your awake, Sam. I can hear you breathing. How dare you try to trick me!" Sam's father roared as he ripped the cover off of him. He grabbed his arm and yanked him off of the bed as he breathed the stench of alcohol into Sam's face.
He began pulling Sam down the stairs 2 at a time. Sam fell but his father just kept on tugging and forcing him. Sam could feel every step jostiling his fragile body. He tried to twist out of his father's grip but he couldn't get the man to budge.
"Oh no you don't," the man growled as he twisted his captive's wrist until he heard a satisfying snap.
"Ah!" Sam yelled as he felt the bone snap and his father's grip loosen just enough to yank his arm free. He screamed as he felt the bone jostle. He made a sprint for the door as he felt a hand make a swipe at his shirt.
As he heard his father scream at him, he shot out of the door into the sunlight smashing into someone.
"Hello?"
A.N. Sorry for the short chapter.Comment if you want more. <3
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Blood Red Lover
RomanceSam has been abused his whole life. Hit, spat at, beaten. His father had done unspeakable things to him. One day: Sam decided to run away. He was sick of the abuse. He lives on his own now and is begining to run out of lies to answer every nonstop q...
