My Mother went out again, She brought home this very odd looking man. "Hey, I'm new the man of the house and you will respect my rules, Kylo here are your rules. Rule number one, no shutting doors, I don't care if your changing or using the bathroom do not shut the door. Rule number two you only get one meal a day, if I catch you eating or drinking anymore then one meal and half a glass of water. I will beat you with a belt, do you understand me?" "Y-Yes"
"good, i'm not done, rule number three you only get 4 hours of sleep a day. Ok Kylo, go clean the entire house, first listen to there rules." "ok" "excuse me? You will call me sir, so say yes sir! Now!" "Y-yes sir!" "Ok you three, I don't care what you do. Do whatever you want, you can hit Kylo eat and drink as much as you want. Do whatever." How is that fair, I hate my entire family and this nasty abuser. I think i'll make a run for it soon. So I'm just going to do what this man says for now.
The next day I woke up at five after going to bed at four. I was drained, tripped down every step. We have a two piece stair I had ten stairs left to go until I hit the floor. This man that my mother was dating walked up behind and pushed me down ten stairs.
"What was that for!" I yelled at him. I watched him take off his belt off his jeans and that's when I opened the front door
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Short StoryKylo is a 13 year old that hates himself and his family. He has gotten abused mentally and physically. TW: trigger warning this story has abuse topics including starving, harassment ,physical beating, and dark thoughts.
