Prologue: Hunter's P.O.V.

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"It's been the years of abuse, neglected to treat the disorder that controls my youth for so long..."

- Jamestown Story|Goodbye (I'm Sorry)

Hunter's P.O.V.

I was up in my amazing tree house that I designed and built by myself. It's one of my escapes especially when dads out of it. I shouldn't even call him my dad, he doesn't act like it anymore.

I was listening to Goodbye (I'm Sorry) by Jamestown Story while looking at some old pictures of my mom and I. Man, I miss her. She died 6 years ago when I was 10, which now makes me 16. She died in a car accident by a drunk driver, I was in the car too, but obviously I survived and she didn't. Which is only one of the reasons my father abuses me, the other reason is because I kinda look like her.

He said I should've have died instead of her, that's is both of our faults (the drunk driver and I). The madness and abuses started two years after her death. He's the one that taught me how to fight, 'cause one time I tried to fight back, but he overpowered me and I imagined and absorbed every punch and kick that came my way.

"HUN-TERRRRR!" Uh. Oh.

I scrambled out of the bean bag I was sitting on and hurried down the ladder of the tree house with the album still open and the music still playing.

I pulled the screen door open and was welcomed with hits and kicks. Before I hit the unconscious part of all of this, all I could think of was that I couldn't wait to...

Music|Shawn Mendes - Kid In Love

What can't Hunter wait to do?!

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