Chp: 4 Back to my broken life

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Edited by dacasabella

Lockeys POV

"Alright..alright,I'll do your freaking tutoring lessons " I said ,really pissed that the asshole had some dirt on me

"Oh..well thank god for that cause for a minute there I almost thought that I'd have to go tell the principal about the incident that happened this morning just to convince you into agreeing to the tutoring lessons"the asshole said with relief.

Haha think again asshole,do you actually think I'll let you off that easily

"But , if I hear one word about the freaking tutoring lessons from
Anyone , you won't like what I'll do to you"I threatened trying to make him scared of me

"Calm your tits , I promise i won't tell anyone " 'the asshole' said with a glint of fear in his eyes , while cautiously taking a step back towards his desk

Hahaha I actually made the idiot Shit himself.

"Anyway I'll see you tomorrow for those freaking tutoring lessons "i said walking out of the classroom while texting my wacky girlfriend in hopes of finishing what we started this morning at her house.

Hey baby , hope your still hungry cause I'm starving. I'll meet you at your house l8ter to finish what we started this morning, need to attend to something at my house😎

I quickly texted Luca after texting Veronica telling him that I was going to get a spare change of clothes from my house and that I'll see him later tonight .

I then got into my car and drove off heading towards the hellhole of doom.

{After 30mins of practically
hyperventilating}

I got out of my car and slowly walked to wards the front door , already regretting ever needing a spare change of clothes. I then inserted my house key into the key hole , unlocked the door and hurriedly entered in fear of disturbing "him".

As soon as I had closed the door to the hellhole that I had once lived in,an awful odour hit me with such force that for a second I almost thought that I was going to vomit .It was a mixture of sex and stale beer which I couldn't mistake from the used condoms I saw on the floor.

I know right VERY DISGUSTING

I carefully turned around making sure I didn't make any noise , scanned the living room in search of "him" and when I didn't see any sign of him , began to tiptoe my way up the staircase in hopes that I'd be able to get what I came for peacefully and leave peacefully.

But I should have known that, that was only wishful thinking. dumb me

" And where do you think your going without bothering to answer to the owner of the house " 'he' questioned me with fake curiosity obviously knowing where I was going.

I slowly turned around already dreading what i knew was going to happen and just stared straight at the blue eyed and 6,4 monster in front of me who I unfortunately had once referred to as "stepfather".

Oh shit I forgot to answer him

"Oh so Cat got your tongue now boy, ANSWER ME WHEN I FREAKING ASK YOU A FUCKING QUESTION!" He yelled as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked me up to his height.

I quickly swallowed down the cry of pain that was about to escape my mouth and hurriedly tried to answer him even though I knew that I'd already enraged him.

" I'm Sorry sir I was just going up to my room to get a spare change of clothes and I hadn't seen you so I had decided to continue going up stairs" I practically squeaked out due to the uncomfortable position I was in.

God damn it why does it always have to be in these types of situations.

"Well today is my lucky cause today Your going to be punished "he said pushing my face into his so that I was staring directly into his blue eyes which were now swarming with ideas of ways to punish me" and you wanna know why? It's because I get pleasure from hearing scream like a little bitch"his whispered too calm for comfort in my ear.

"So now that we've cleared that up , What do you think I should do to you boy? "he asked me acting as if it was a difficult task for him to do himself

"maybe I should strap you against your bed and whip you until blood starts dripping down your disgusting body" he asked himself " what do you think boy ?" He questioned me clearly looking for an answer to his question.

"Whatever you wish sir" I said really wishing that i wasn't in this type of situation

"Oh! I've got a great idea , maybe I should just simply beat the shit out of you and save myself all the hassle on someone as worthless and disgusting like you , who doesn't deserve to have my precious energy and time wasted on"he said with such anger and resentment in his eyes that if looks could kill i'd be buried 6 feet underground.

He continued to give a very heated glare until he felt that it he wanted to talk "Well .....what are we waiting for,LET THE FUN BEGIN!" He screamed out insanely.

I tried to give him a pleading look for him to have mercy upon me but before I could even raise my head up ,Heat Sharp and Fast came Across my cheek sending me straight into the wall .The slap stung like a bitch but before I could dwell on it much longer ,I felt his fists on my head and back . I had thought that, that was all that he was going to give me but boy was I wrong.

He whirled around and kicked me in the ribs making a crush sound and then continued to kick me in the stomach over and over again.

This abuse had become usual to him but I could never get accustom to it. Half through the beating I had tried to scream for help which only made him become more enraged.

"You Wanna scream you little bitch? Well if so then I just have to give you a longer beating to make sure that you are incapable of speaking"he yelled menacingly as he yanked my head and now begun to slam it against the wall.

By now i was basically drented In my own blood and was about to fall into unconsciousness. My body has since became numb towards the pain and I was starting to feel cold due how much blood I was losing.
It's was about 30 minutes later before he finally stopped hitting me.

"Well... you aren't so tough now are you? you little worthless piece of shit"he said spitting on me like I was a lump of dog shit that he had stepped on.

"I-I'm....so-r-ry"i tried to say choking on the blood that had gathered up in my mouth

"What ! are you trying to say sorry? How pathetic can you get , a boy as
Grown up as you saying sorry" he said mockingly" Now I know why your mother killed herself" he said while making his way up the staircase.

After about 30 minutes of wondering if he'd come back to give me an extra 'treat' I had tried to get up from the spot I laid at. when i didn't succeed , i then decided just to stay still and think about how my life sucked.

Why am I still alive? Why did mom have to die and leave me alone on this earth with that devil she had once called a husband . Is it because I such a bad kid to her that she decided to take her own life? well if so , then I'm sorry mom for being such a worthless piece of crap and a sorry excuse for a son. Also god if you exist up there please send someone to rescue me from this hell that i live in cause I don't think I can stand it anymore.please somebody help me.

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