"Ahhhhhhh!!" I screamed out repeatedly in agony as my father was beating me. This is the second beating I have had today because he saw ny report card somehow.
"Your a worthless mutt that will never be wanted or welcomed! You killed your own mother!!!!" He screamed at me as he finished wat he started. He grabbed two bottles of strong vodka and whiskey and a bag of weed and sat down on a chair in the livingroom. I crawled back up the stairs to my little attic-bedroom and collapsed on the floor.
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(Next day)
When I woke up I was still in my battered, bloodied, and pathetic clothing ,on the floor where I was last night. I thought about the event that happened last night. I didn't really kill my mother like he said I did.
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"Mommy!!!!!"my littlesef squaled in disbelief . "James! I missed you so much, baby boy!" She screamed in tears as I ran and tackled her onto the ground of the meadow we were in. She was hugging me tightly as if she didn't I would leave her forever. We stayed like that for hours on end till mom sat up straight and got into a defense stand in front of me.
"Mommy? What's going on ?" I asked her. She didn't reply. She just told me to go runn and hide and never look back. I didn't run and hide, somebody else did that for me. My father.
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I think it is my father's fault for not staying there to protect mom from whatever she was worried about. It's his fault for leVing her there to die. And I want revenge for taking my mother away from me.
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<hey guys sorry it isn't any longer than this but I just started writing so if you can be patient and help me out a bit with errors in the bookthat will be greatly appreciated! Thanks and have a Happy Easter!!!!>
«Alice»
