My savior

04

Third persons pov:

Liam woke up with a head ache, laying in a pool of his own blood, having flashbacks of what happened the other day.

Flashback from the other day,

"Leave me a-alone" Liam muttered as the filthy man hovered over him, the man put on a smug look on his face. The man then started kicking poor Liam as Liam put his hand over his head and face, trying to get any form of protection from the harsh man hovering over him. The man kept torturing Liam as Liam cried silently, staying in his curled-up position.  After the man had his fun, kicking Liam he grabbed a fist full of Liam's hair and dragged him up forcing Liam to stand up while in the process making Liam feel like his scalp has been moved from how hard he pulled on his hair.
The man then bent down and pulled Liam onto his knee causing Liam to yelp at the sudden movement, Liam looked down at the rusty and dirty floor with his blurry vision. all of a sudden, the man smacked his hand onto Liam's lower torso. Liam whimpered at the sudden rush of pain, feeling light-headed. all of a sudden he felt a sharp pain in his bum. just like the other four times...
liams eyes widened. "NO PLEASE DONT, ILL BE GOOD PLEASE" Liam begged but to no avail. the man didn't listen he kept doing it. Liam was confused as to what the man was doing, he was always confused when it happened. he wasn't sure of what they were doing but he was as sure as hell he didn't like it. he hated it.
once the man was finished liams legs were trembling, snot, and tears were all over his face. the cruel man pushed Liam off of his knees and stood up, he then stepped on Liam, putting all of his weight and might on the leg that was stepping on Liam. the man chuckled as Liam struggled and wheezed under his weight, "stupid kid." the man muttered before kicking Liam, sending him rolling over, the man then turned around and left Liam there, feeling light-headed, bloodied, and sore while sobbing his wholesome, small heart out.

End of flashback,

He scrambled off of the floor, slowing down when his vision got a bit blurry. Today was the weekends, more specifically it was a Friday which meant that he was stuck with the overwhelming responsibility of making his mother's breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Liam made his way into the kitchen and went over to the stove. He set it up before going to the cabinet to retrieve a pan. He got a rusty red pan out of the cabinet and set it on the dusty and rusted stove that was clearly out dated but somehow still worked. Liam went and got the wooden stepping stool that was quite musty and dragged to the stove, he pushed in front of the stove and left to the fridge.

He went to the fridge and got two eggs out and went over to the stove. He stood on the stepping stool carefully with an egg in his hand. He cracked the egg onto the pan, flinching
At the slight noise. He cracked the other egg before grabbing a wooden spoon and stirring it around in hopes of making scrambled egg.

Once it was done he turned off the stove and slid the scrambled eggs into a plate he then moved on to getting the bread out the cabinet, almost falling over while doing so. He put two pieces of bread in the worn out toaster, waiting for a few moments before it popped out, the pieces of bread appearing to be a golden brown color and warmer than before. Liam's empty and frail stomach grumbled just looking at it.

He ignored his stomach and laid the pieces of bread as neatly as he could against the scrambled egg. He then got the plate and carefully stepped of the stepping stool. He made his way to the small dining table and set it down at his mothers claimed chair before going back to the kitchen to retrieve some water for his mother. He got a bottled water out of the fridge and poured it in a glass cup trying to make it look more presentable. He then brought it up to the dining table and set it down and waited in the corner for his mom to come in and eat.

Liam flinched as he heard foot steps getting closer and closer by the second, Eleia walked into the room and sat down at the small dining table, completely ignoring her son.

She went to eat before her face turned into a face of disgust, the scrambled eggs had no salt or pepper on them. She turned to glare at her son, getting up and walking towards him. "You stupid child! How could forget something as simple as salt you insolent piece of shit!?" She shouted, grabbing a hold of Liam's head, banging it in the table as Liam yelped.

"I'm sorry! I won't forget next time! I promise! Please leave me alone!" Liam begged and whimpered but to no avail, tears streaming down his rosy, pale cheeks.

Eleia then pushed Liam onto the floor and kicked him multiple of times in a fit of rage as Liam curled up with his skinny arms trying to protect his head as he cried as quietly as he could as to not anger his mother any further.

Eleia kept torturing her poor son, leaving him all bloody. "You useless shit, don't forget I'm having a visitor today,but the house is not clean I'm gonna beat the shit out of you, you understand?" Eleia spoke, "y-yes m-ma'am"Liam replied. "Good" Eleia spoke once again before leaving her soon all alone, laying on the cold floor.

1000 words,

(Sorry for updating this later than expected)