Falling onto you

Entry #17

"we were always so drawn to each-other and it awoken things inside us that even we were started of"

Summers POV -

I know I shouldn't leave but I don't have any close and I had to get out before olivers dad came back so I snuck out while Oliver was asleep, it wasn't easy but I waited util the perfect time and crawled away running out the back door.

I ran all the way back to my house before I was taken back I saw my mother throwing things out the window so I went to the side of the house not wanting her to see me as I opened my window.

man I could be a good robber.

smiling happily at myself I quietly crawl in through the small window and look into my closet for a bag and I start loading clothes into it left and right not caring if they match or anything.

I hear a creak in the wooden floors behind me making me freeze where I am standing and take a big gulp.

shit I didn't lock the door!

fuck me!!!!

letting out a shaky breath before turning around seeing my mother staring right back at me, "mother", I announce trying to not show her my fear.

"summer!", she cheers getting me off guard.

"summer, hurry up we will be late!", she hurries me.

"late for what?", I question.

"we are gonna be late for church, come on we don't have time for you to get ready so I guess you will have to wear what you have on", she answered me taking my wrist and pulling me out the door.

I try planting my feet so I don't have to go any further before I grab onto the door frame to pull me back and yank her with me," mother stop!", I demand.

she looks at me confusedly, "summer we don't have time we promised father John we would be on time today. we cant disappoint"

"mom we down have church today, its not even a Sunday", I clarify.

"no, no thats not possible. I know I promised you could go to your friends today but after we go to church. now stop acting up!", she commands pulling me again as I refuse to leave.

"stop!", I yell.

"summer we don't have time!", she remarks.

I don't give in, she's having another episode she doesn't even remember what happened days before.

she turns around angered and slaps me across the face hard making me fall backwards a bite before I catch myself.

"summer I will not repeat myself again! you will go to church right this instant!", she demands once more.

I take one big gulp before trying to sprint away before she yanks me back and turning me to face her and she throws me onto the ground.

she pulls out a knife from her pocket and throws it at me hitting my leg and I scream in agony pain as it shouts through my body.

I cry holding my leg and looking up to her, "mom please don't hurt me!", I yell before she comes over and pulls the knife out of me and yells trying to hit me again swinging it behind her head ready to hit again before I stop her and throw her back.

rushing away as I limb to get to my bag and go out the window again I don't have much time as blood spills out of my leg.

I sob to myself as I dial 9-1-1 on my phone while I wait for them to pick up and tell them where I am before looking down and being consumed by dizziness as I pass out onto the side of the road as I hear people scream and run to me.