(Jason's POV)
I couldn't breathe. My sister was sitting on my back, and she weighed probably over twice me. My sister Julie is 17, I'm almost 14. I couldn't stop the tears that were flowing down my cheeks, let alone the screams spewing from my mouth. I didn't want Marisa to hear me like this, and I knew a second too late that I'd missed the mute button on facetime. She could hear everything my sister was doing to me. I couldn't see, my head was faced down towards the tile floor, but I hoped I turned the macbook away. I didn't want anybody to see this, especially not her. The only person who even knows this happens to me is Chuck, & he's never actually seen it, only heard about it. Now Marisa could hear (and possibly see) everything.
Julie's hand was pressed against the back of my head, holding my hair firm in her tight grasp. She pulled my head up from the floor and slammed it back down, the corners of my eyes getting dark. I couldn't do anything but flail my arms in hope to maybe get her off of my back, but I knew I was wasting my energy. My head was pulled up from the floor again and slammed down, harder this time. Suddenly everything went black, and I wasn't there anymore. I wasn't in my room, pressed against the cold tile with my sister sitting on me, I just wasn't anywhere.
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Internal Desires
Novela JuvenilI covered my mouth to hide my shock, my eyes squinting to stop the tears that were streaming down my face. The pain of not knowing what I could do to stop it was killing me, the pain in my chest growing with every second passing by as I heard someth...
