The Edge of Tonight (A JereMike Fanfic)

Chapter Three

Evie's POV

I tremble as my daddy pulls on my arm, making it red. I think he's drunk again. He opens the door to his truck and shoves me in. He gets in the driver's seat and starts to drive. Our home wasn't far away. I always was scared there.

When we get home, he pushes me on the kitchen floor and starts to slap me. "Daddy stop!" I begged as I started to cry. "SHUT UP!" He yells. I can smell the alcohol in his breath. He kicks me in my tummy and I cry out in pain. He gets on the floor and punches me in the face several times.

When he finishes my beating, I crawl up the stairs in pain to my bedroom. My bedroom had no more toys, as they all broke when he beat me. All I had left was my stuffed bunny from my mommy. My mommy died last year and now that's why Daddy hurts me. He says it's my fault. So I believe this is my punishment.

A/N: Now we know what happened to Evie. :( Keep reading and please vote and follow! :)