Chapter Seven- Violent Uncle

24 1 1
                                        

"NO!" I screamed. He punched Alvin, blood starting to pour from his nose. He screamed and cried, calling his uncle a mother f*cker.

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" his uncle screamed, kicking his gut. Alvin moaned, and cried more.

I went to D.J., he had blood pouring from his nose and bruises.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yes." he said.

"Here." I took off my left Keds and took off my black sock. "Use this to soak up the blood."

Uncle Government was screaming at Alvin still, kicking his gut some more.

Mia cried. Uncle G stopped kicking Alvin and went over to the high chair.

Nonononono......

He picked up the high chair and threw it at the wall. Midair, Mia somehow flew out, and landed on D.J. unhurt. The chair smashed against a wall. Uncle G tried to figure out where she was as me and a shivering Poppy hid her in a large file cabinet drawer.

My handcuffs broke under pressure. Uncle G was going for Poppy. She screamed and bit his leg. He screamed, and slapped her face.

"YOU LITTLE DICK!" he screamed, spit flying everywhere. "YOU WERE INVOLVED WITH THIS STUPID LITTLE EXPERIMENT?!"

He punched her in the stomach. Hard, so hard she screeched and cried and gasped for air.

"You shithole!" she cried. Poppy scooted behind me, crouching down for safety.

The next thing I knew, Uncle G was coming for me. A hot pain flew across my face.

I passed out.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Mar 30, 2015 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

The Walkin' StickWhere stories live. Discover now