Chapter 9

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"Dad what are you doing here" I stand up and walk towards him.
"Worthless slut" he slurs before punching me in the face. I fall to the floor. I see Peter walk towards me. He attempts to help me up but my father grinds his boot onto my chest my head hits the floor. I see Peter kick my dads leg off of me and tackle him into the glass coffee table. Peter punches him repeatedly.
"If you ever fucking touch her again" He is cutoff mid-sentence
"Why are you defending a worthless whore who kills people" his words are hissed at me.
"I will kill you if you ever come near her" Peter spats. He walks over to me helps me up off the floor. He heads toward the door and opens it instead of walking out he holds it open gesturing. I follow quickly with my head throbbing. Peter has a glass shard in his arm.
"Sorry" I look down at my feet.
"For what" he asks?
"This" he opens the car door I hear the front door open and see my father walk out. Peter looks at me I shake my head no, I walked towards my father. "I'm not worthless slut or a whore. You are scum dead to me" I spit the words they hit him with venom.
"I will find you again, and do what I have should've done years ago kill you" he hollers as I walk away.
"Good fucking luck" I open the car door and get in the car.

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