It's now getting dark out, my dad had washed his hands off from the blood. He was pissed as hell and had way to many beverages for a night.
I tried to ask him, "were is momma..?". And he didn't reply.. Instead he put me outside, in the cold. It didn't bother me that it was cold out, I typically enjoy being out in the rain. But, about 20 minutes later it started to Thunder and lightning. I was a kid, the door was locked and I couldn't see very far in front of me.
I can hear the thunder, I didn't mind that at all actually. But then lightning strikes the tree I was about to sit on, it tips over and breaks the window to the house. I tried screaming for help, and running to my dad's rooms side of the house, all he did was laugh his ass off.
I was out there for about 30 minutes before he let me in so mom won't find me out in the cold.
I was shaking and horrified.And that's why I have astraphobia, I know it sounds stupid, but it's real. If you have this phobia you also get called a dog a lot because dogs are afraid of it. But, I can't change people, or their decisions.
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Literatura faktuThis story is about the struggles of life, being hurt time, and time again. And losing people.