(warning there might be some gore and blood and some sensitive topics,you are advised)
It was a cold winter night I was about 12 my mum and I where decorating the Christmas tree
"Michael when you're father comes back home I want you to go straight into Your room"she ordered ,my father was an alcoholic and on holidays like these he would get extra crazy.
"yes mum" i frowned "its okay kiddo,i promise you everything is going to be fine this time" she smiles at me i only manage to keep a straight face.
that's when the door slammed close and my mum held the kitchen knife close "Michael go up stairs"
"but mum he is going to hurt you"
before she could even protest dad was standing there anger boiling in his veins as he saw the knife in mums grasp "karen tsk tsk tsk"he laughs humorlessly
"leave mum alone" i spat with a straight face
he snatches the knife out of mums shaky grasp and turns to me laughing while he does
"why so serious ? " he question before holding the knife inside my cheek
"lets put a smile on that handsome face of yours child"
my insides felt scared and numb that my own father would hurt me
"im begging you don't hurt him!"my mother cried out
the sensation on stinging pain was felt as he pulled the blade up my cheek and the thing was he stared right into my eye while he did the same to my other cheek
the room echoed with my mothers plead , cries and loud sobs
my eye sight became blurry due to the amount of blood i was losing .
my fathers face straightens realizing what he had done all i manage to cough out was ;
"why so serious "with a faint smirk
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SO PUMPED FOR THIS BOOK ITS INSPIRED BY MY EDIT ON LOSER EDITS ON VINE comment your thoughts and feel free to correct any of my spelling errors this is not accurate to the joker im adding my twist to it -luana
