An Auntie at 14.

Chapter 19! xox :)

I stumbled backwards, gawping at him. He was here. He was actually standing infront of me. My legs suddenly felt like jelly, I was actually pretty damn scared of him. I wanted to slam the door in his face but he was already stepping in the door and there was no way i could bring my legs to move.

"Pippa? What's with the face? Aren't you happy to see me. Look how you've changed! What are you all dolled up for eh?" He stepped forward and I coward in a ball, instantly thinking he might hit me.

"Pip what's the hold..WHAT THE HELL!" Mum stood in the door way, anger rising in her face. Dad turned and smiled at her.

"Ah, Sharon, good to see you." He went over to hug her and she slapped him hard across the face.

"GET OUT! NOW, GO! YOU KNOW YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE." She screamed shoving him in the chest in an effort to make him move, he gripped her wrists in his fists.

"Hey, now i tried to make a friendly entrance but if your going to be aggresive.." He twisted her arm and she yelped.

"Dad! Let her go!" I wept desperatley climbing to my feet and trying to prise him off. His grip only got stronger.

"Guys what on Earth is.." Paris came out into the hall and dropped her glass, causing it to shatter all over the floor.

"Jesus christ, Paris what the hell!" Dad exclaimed staring at her, or her stomache.

"Don't what the hell me. Let go of Mum!" Paris said glaring at him.

"YOU'RE PREGNANT?!"

"What if I am? It's not like you'd be here to see it anyway! Now let go of her!" Paris contered, her face turning similar to what Mums was. Now though Mum was beggining to look pale.

"Dad, please, you're hurting her!" I said trying hard to pull him off again.

"Shut up!" He said and raised his hand, angling at Mum as she wimpered.

"DAD!" I screamed and yanked him away from Mum, I actually managed to part him from her. Feeling at all proud of myself would never of lasted, he turned around sharply and slapped me hard around my face, i fell backwards and hit the wall, tears pricking my eyes and spilling down my cheeks.

"Paul!" Mum wept, trying to stand, he quickly turned around and hit her too, she fell backwards, hitting her head on the stairs.

"WHAT THE HELL!" Luke yelled, standing in the door way, he pulled Paris back so she was in the lounge. Dad was taller than him but Luke didnt care, he squared up to him and quickly punched him in the face. Dad hardly faultered, apart from a slightly amused look on his face.

"So, your the boy who knocked up my daughter huh?" Dad snarled.

"So, your the guy that abandoned his wife and children huh?" Luke said, glaring at him.

Suddenly the door opened, Harry was stood in the door way along with his parents, all three of their faces paled when they saw myself and Mum sprawled on the floor.

"Pippa!" Harry exclaimed, bending down and cupping my face.I looked up at him, wincing at the pain.

"Whats going on here?" Billy asked sternly, Harrys Dad. Luke glared at Dad, wondering if this was the moment that he'd run.

"GET OUT!" Luke yelled, shoving him in the stomache, he shoved him again, and again, soon enough he was in the front garden with him. Dad punched him in the stomache, Luke doubled over but managed to stay strong enough to stand up, he quickly garbbed one of our garden chairs and swung it round Dads head. He hit the floor. His face was bleeding but he was uncouncious, thank God.