My dad's message showed images of broken beer bottles, scratches and cuts, and my mom. But she looked enraged.
I've never seen her that way. The rest of the message was explaining how and why my dad was innocent. Holy shit. I've been against him in court for months and I have been wrong.
I hate my mom.
How could she do this to me? I marked the message as read, and went to sleep. Today was a long day.
I was always told it was my dad abusing me. But I was alwalys blindfolded when it happened. I guess that was a bad thing.
Before I fell asleep I saw something glowing through the blinds above my bed. I was too tired to care. I dozed off and shut my eyes as the glowing became more clear. I tried to ignore it.
"Who the hell is making my room glow?!" I shouted out, annoyed and tired. How was I going to get any sleep when some douchebag kid was playing with glow sticks or something.
The glowing faded away and so did my cautiousness. My eyelids grew heavy and my head felt lighter. I was asleep.
-Authors note-
I'm probably gonna quit posting for awhile due to emotional problems. Sorry.
