*Just saying that this chapter will be longer than the others and will be the last one too. I need feedback if I should continue a sequel or start a new book, please give me ideas!!! Also this chapter will go through a lot of POV switches so keep up.*
Eric's Pov
~~~~~~~~(swigggggly swiggle)My chest started to hurt and the walls enclosed around me. It felt like a thousand needles were penetrating my chest, I couldn't breathe. Then complete darkness overwhelmed me.
*Flashback* (Swoosh)
"Where are you pathetic loser!" My father slurred from downstairs.
I was currently hiding under my bed with my eyes shut and my hands over my ears. Please don't find me, I don't know what I did wrong. Why does my dad hate me so much? I cried quietly, trying to make no noise that would alert him.
"I know you're in here! I saw you run upstairs!" He stumbled into my room.
I hated him when he was like this, drunk. It showed how he really felt towards me and what happened to mom and my sister.
"It's all your fault why your mother left! She left me with a scumbag like you and took your wonderful sister. She didn't want you!" His voice started to come closer and closer, finally he dropped to his knees. His stone cold grey eyes looked into mine and he grabbed me by the ankle.
Screaming in fear I tried to get out of his grip but he pinned me to the floor.
"I hate you. Eric you were never the son I dreamed of." He pulled something from behind his back showing a knife, he traced it along my jawline.
He erupted into laughter and pulled back his fist, pummeling it to my face over and over. I could hear my bones breaking apart. Blood splattered on the carpet but he didn't stop,he continued.
"STOP!" I screamed.
He paused for a bit and gave me a sly grin. "All you had to do was ask."
He pulled his fist back once more and it collided with my face making me go unconscious.
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Still Eric's Pov"Are you okay?" Some girl with light brown hair and hazel eyes asked me.
I scoffed "Do I look okay?"
What type of question was that? Did she see where I was located right now? On the street.....
"Uh well, no?" She seemed to be asking a question.
I rolled my eyes at her and got up, dusting my jeans. But something caught my attention. She wasn't wearing shoes and her shirt sleeve was hanging loosely on a few threads.
"What happened to you? Did you get attacked by a tiger or something?"
"Do you really want to know?" Her eyes widened when I asked her that question.
"Well...Honestly not really. So I'm going to leave." I walked away, leaving her there wondering what just happened.
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Devin's Pov"I love you Devin Summers....." Layla let her sentence linger, I guess she was waiting for a response.
I opened my eyes and was greeted by her beautiful blue eyes.
"Hmmmmmm? What did you say? I didn't hear you." I mocked her and gave her a weak smile.
She rolled her eyes and hit my stomach.
"ERMAGERD! That hurt you know they pump your stomach!" I grabbed my stomach rolling to my side. I closed my eyes shut.
"I'm sorry!" She jumped and everything went silent.The air started to get a heavy awkward feeling.
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Teen FictionLayla Parks just moved into a foster home. She is welcomed by these three boys Devin Summers, Liam Jackson, Eric Dawson. A love square?