Chapter 2

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I was bewildered. Not knowing what to say to this. I'm kind of mad. They know what he dose to me. And they bring it up in conversation after conversation. I get it their worried but I get sick of talking about it.

I stopped in my tracks and so did they a few paces in front of me.

"C'mon Kylee we need to tell someone of higher authority the police anyone. He's going to go to far and kil-" Ana stopped but the damage is done. She said it. I knew in the back of my head he would do it and not even care. I remind him to much of mother. He hates it.

"Just shut up!" I just snapped "If it dose come to that no one will care. I am just a low life whose father hates her. The only people that will miss me are you guys and the team. And my family, HA what family I'm kidding my self on that." I dont know what got into me but I started walking again. They didn't protest.

I past Ana's house about a a block back. That means I'm about a mile away from the house. I dont consider it a home. A home is a place with a loving,caring , fun filled families live. Not a place of tortured beating, bruises and blood. That is NOT a home. I can Shay's house, her house is five down from mine.

I always felt she could hear me, my pleas and screams. That haunts me that people could hear and still not do a thing about it.

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I saw no car in the driveway. Relief filled my veins. I didn't want to deal with anything tonight. Since it was a week day he worked later so I had till midnight before he got home to get drunk or bring some random women to this house. Around nine o'clock I started to get drowsey. Soon I feel into a dark unconscious.

It felt like its been minutes since I feel asleep when I jolted awake when I heard something that sounded like glass shaddering. I didn't move. I was stunned to shock. Dad was home. I was scared. I can't lie.

'Did I lock my door' I asked myself

I don't remember if I did or not. I found out as the door flung open with a bang against the wall.

What was he gonna do........

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