I heard my fathers steps coming up to the door of my bedroom, followed by the sound of screams from my mother as she tells him how awful he is.
Trembling, i grabbed the bag i packed the night before, it was 11pm by this time. I throw myself through the open window and grab onto the vines on the side of the house, wincing in pain as my wrapped wrists start to bleed again.
I slip as i hear my father yell and fall onto the ground, not having the time to sit in pain i got up and ran.
I had to get to my brothers house, he was the only family of mine that cared, even though he was a bit....of a super bad influence.After a while the wraps i had to cover my bleeding arms got too much and i had to pull them off, leaving them on the sidewalk behind me. It had been nearly 2 hours by now and i was shivering from the cold of the night. It was the middle of fall, it was cold as fuck at night.
Finally i reach my brothers house, but as i go to head inside i see a man standing near by, his eyes roaming all over my body in the creepiest manner.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, as i went to get in the door, i was shoved against it. The man forcing me to kiss him and me unable to get away."A-ADRIAN HEL-"
She gets cut off by a smack right to the face by the man infront of herAdrian, my brother, curses to himself before opening the window and jumping out, immediately tackling the guy to the ground and slitting his throat with his new knife
"what the fuck are you doing here ky???"
I cover my face, leaning against the door and sliding to the ground, starting to cry
"i-im sorry- i-i...."
He hugs me gently and pats my head, his tail swishing in a protective manner
"its okay, just calm down....im here"I sniffle and hug him back
"i-im so sorry...i-its just....d-dad and mom were fighting again a-and he was coming to beat me a-again and i j-just.....i just ran...."I wipe my face with my arm and smear blood on myself by accident. I wasnt even sure if it was mine or that creeps.
"itll be okay sis, lets go inside"
He pulled me up and lead me inside the house, opening his cabneit of snacks before smiling
"here, make yourself at home"
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My brother is my best friend
Non-FictionKyleen is a 15 year old girl, her brother adrian is 18. He lets her live with him to save her from their parents, but she has to be around while knowing hes a criminal. regardless, through everything, hes a better care taker than their parents. Now...