Sirens-1

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Tw: Abuse, alcohol, nightmare


Tommy Pov

'I was sitting in my room drawing when all the sudden I heard loud thumping feet moving up the stairs. Bam. They door flung open. I flinched at the noise and timidly looked up. It was my stepmother; she had come home drunk......again. "Where the fucking *hic* beer child!" She hissed at me. "I d-don't know" "What did I say about stuttering, BOY!" Before I could even respond she hit me over the head with her beer bottle. Shattering it into a million pieces. "I want ALL of those shards cleaned up using only your feet, ALL.OF.THEM." I flinched and she hit me a cross the face, hard. I sat there in silence until she left. When she left and after I had cleaned up the glass, I cut my foot a lot but not fatally, so it looked like I had picked up the glass with my feet, just in case she checked. I hadn't realized the time before and wished I did, it was past 6:00pm which meant that supper was supposed to on the table (and before you guys attack me saying it not supper it's dinner or something else, I'm Canadien and that's what my family calls it. Don't attack me.) she was standing their looking down at me menacingly. I gulped, and before I could even say anything not that I had planned to since it would have been a waste of words she screamed "WHY ISN'T THE FOOD ON THE TABLE? BITCH!" "I-I d-didn't ha-ve time to, I'm sorry" "oh I'll give you a reason to be sorry!" She grabs my collar and throws me up against a cabinet hitting one of the handles hard on my back. She grabs a tone of beer bottles and smashes them over my head repeatedly
One, smash
Two, smash
Three, smash, yelling
Four, smash, vision get hazier, sound getting quieter
Five, ringing
Six, out
The last thing I heard was sirens....


Sorry Short Chapter! Thanks for reading! 

-Nonbinaryfrog742

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