Send help...please-Chapter 4

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None of us could sleep last night. We were worried what dad would do to us."Agh...I'm so h-hungry..." Whined Jesse. "We all are. Maybe we should try and get food while dad is still asleep?" Replied Ron. Without any of us saying yes or no, we all got up and went into the kitchen. "Can someone get the cereal?" Asked Ron. Ron was stretching his arm trying to get the cereal at the top cabinet. His fingers brushed the cereal, but he never got it. "WILL SOMEONE HELP?" Yelled Ron. Everyone went quiet,just waiting for dad to come and hit all of us. Nothing. He didn't hear Ron...thank god. Ron continued to try and get the cereal. He was close to getting it when....it..it fell. The noise sounded like the loudest thing you've ever heard. "Oh no..." Said Ron worriedly. I could hear footsteps. Yes coming. "What do you think YOU'RE doing,Ron?" Asked dad in a harsh tone. "J-just t-trying to get f-food...dad.." replied Ron. I could see tears forming in his eyes. Dad pushes Ron on the floor and grabbed a spatuala. "NO! Daddy please NO!" Cried Ron. Jesse started to cry. I hugged her to calm her down,but it didn't work. "Dont you EVER try and get food,do you understand?" Yelled dad. Before Ron could answer, dad swung as hard as he could with the spatula and hit Ron's back. I could almost feel the pain myself. 1. 2. 3. 3 hits in the back. Ron was crying harder than I've ever seen someone cry. When dad left,I lifted his shirt to check his back. It was bleeding and was red. You could see the spatula marks. Poor Ron...I hope dad goes to hell where he belongs.

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