The Ending Of Us

Prolouge

I open my eyes to see I have blood dripping from my lip. I try to recall what happened yesterday with my father but nothing seems to come to my mind.

I notice I'm lying on the floor when I sit up and sharp dashing pain comes running up my sore fragile head.

I stand up and freak out trying to remember then it hits me...

-FLASHBACK-

Me and my mother returned late last night because we were out with my aunt and cousins.

We came in to see my father lying in the couch slurring words we couldn't understand

He sees me and my mother had returned and get up furiously and shouts for me to go upstairs to my room.

I obey since I don't want him to get more mad then he already is but I'm worried for my mother.

I dash up the stairs and pretend to go in my room but I'm eavesdropping on their conversation.

It's been 10 minutes of shouting and screaming from my father and then...crash a loud sound came from the kitchen.

I hurry down the stairs to my father on top of my mum beating the to a pulp I jump on him begging for him to stop and go to bed.

Then all I see after that is blackness.