Chapter 5

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11 years ago - TW❗️violence, abusive father

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11 years ago - TW❗️violence, abusive father

I'm walking home after school. It was sooo boring and I'm starving. I hope mamá made some food for me.

At home mamá is standing in the kitchen and cooks.

"Hola mamá"

"Hola, hijo. ¿Tienes hambre?"
("Hello, son. Are you hungry?")

"Si mamá"

She smiles and I walk to my room.

I have some hours left.

..

"La cena está lista", my mum is calling
("Food is ready")

"Hermana. ¡Ven¡"
("Sister. Come on!")

"¡Ya voy!"
("I'm coming!")

I walk downstairs and sit at the table. Mamá's food is the best! My sister sits down next to me and plays with her phone. I roll my eyes. Typically teenagers.

"Juanita, ¡Guarda el teléfono móvil!"
("Juanita, put the phone away!")

She rolls her eyes and nods.

"Mamá la comida es tan deliciosa"
("Mamá the food is so delicious")

She laughs softly.

2 hours.

I watch some TV and become every minute more nervous.

1 hour.

I walk into my room and hope he doesn't come home today or he's so exhausted he would sleep right away. The hope is my only friend here in my room.

Half an hour.

20 minutes

10 minutes

5 minutes

My heart is beating like crazy and I'm sweating like a pig. My door slowly opens. I'm scared.

"Hijo", my papá says

No, please

He pulls me out of the bed and pushes me to the floor. I whimper anxiously.

"¿Sabes que hoy ha sido un día estresante? Estoy tan jodidamente cabreado.", he growls

("Do you know what a stressful day today was? I'm so fucking pissed")

Don't, don't do this papá.

"Papá, por favor no", I whimper

"¿Cómo que no?" ("What do you mean no?")

He takes off his belt and my shirt at the same time.

I'm trying to kick him, I'm trying to defend myself but he's too strong for me. I'm a kid and he's a man.

"MAMÁ!", I scream

SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!

Suddenly I feel a burning pain on my back. It spreads over my whole body and bores into my bones. I cry out in agony. I want him to stop. Make him stop hurting me.

"Mamá ayúdame", I cry ("Mum help me")

"No te ayudará" ("She will not help you")

Again the burning pain in my back. The pain numbs my whole body. I can't think. I can't breathe. I can't move.

He's hurting me so bad. Every day. Why is he doing this to me? What did I do wrong?

After several minutes he left. I can't move. The pain is incredible.

The door opens again. Papá

I'm crying again.

"Mi pobre hijo. Todo irá bien", mamá whispers
("My poor son. Everything will be alright")

Why didn't she came earlier? Why now when it's too late? She always comes too late.

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