The run

Part two

~the morning~

My eyes flutter awake when I hear footsteps walking up to my bed. I open my eyes and see my dad putting breakfast on my bedside table I don't feel like eating but I still say thank you and he walks out. I prop myself up and turn on my tv putting on the vampire diaries and eat my breakfast. A inappropriate scene comes on right as Victor walks into my room. Shit. His eyes widen and he looks at me. "Your 13 dad wouldn't like you watching this." He says and closes my door walking out.

He probably thinks I'm a whore. UGH! I hate this place. I turn off the tv and cover my face in a pillow as I groan loudly. I get a text from my dad telling me to come downstairs. How does he know about it already?

I walk downstairs and he motions me to come in a room with him. He sits at a desk and I sit across from him. My stomach is tumbling because im nervouse and I just really want to be in my room right now."I signed you up to audition for a cheer team it's tomorrow at 2." He says as he scans over his computer. "Okay thank you." I say and go to leave but starts talking again and I mentally roll my eyes. "Whats your clothing size for uniforms and um spirit wear?" He asks raising his eyebrow. "Extra small." I say a little insecure I wish I wasn't so skinny.

"Okay. Um Victor brought it to my attention that you were watching um porn?"He says a little embarrassed as he runs his hand through his hair.that snitch. "It wasn't porn! It was a tv show and there were dressed you couldn't see anything they were just making out." I say my checks red out of embarrassment. "Okay, good." He says letting out a sigh of relief.

"Can I go now?" I ask nervously. He nods with a smile and I get up and walk to my room but Vincent is walking down the hallway to and he trips me. My face meets the floor with a hard slam which makes me feel like my nose is broken . I pull myself from the floor and look up to him as he laughs. I run to my room and lock my door. I go into my bathroom and start to cry. That's when I realize my nose is gushing blood. I hate him!

I get up and hold tissues up to my nose inspecting the purple color it's turning.

I really hope it's not broken.

Dante: Vincent told me that he tripped you are you okay?

Dante: He said you were crying.

Dante: Don't ignore me.

Dante: Whatever.

I've been to busy cleaning my nose to check my phone even though I hear the dings.

My nose finally stops bleeding and I answer my phone.

Me: sorry my nose was bleeding and it just stopped.

Dante: oh. Well are you okay?

Me: I don't know it feels broken.

Dante just reads the message and I roll my eyes and change into a new t-shirt that isn't covered in blood.  As I toss my shirt into the dirty clothes Dante walks into my room.

"Holy fuck your nose is turning purple, we have to go show dad." Dante says and I shake my head. "No! Vincent will just be more upset with me." I sigh and sit down on my bed. Dante walks over and checks out my nose I wince as he touches it and push him away. "Ow fucker that hurt!" I say and the next thing I know he's throwing me into my bed. "Don't call me a fucker!" He say as he starts pinning me down as I try to fight him off.

"LET ME GO!" I yell trying to push him off of me which is no use because he's gigantic. "Not until you say sorry." He says while laughing as he finally flips me over and holds my arm behind my back causing me to scream. "P-please! I'm sorry!" I say through my clenched teeth since he could break my arm at any moment. I feel him release me and I quickly get up.

"Now go show dad your nose now!" He says and I shake my head again. "Fine then I'll take you down there." He says and he pulls my arm behind him. I resist and pull my arm back. "The easy way or hard way!" He says and I don't respond out of confusion. "Hard way it is." He say as he tosses me over his shoulder. I pound on his back and he just laughs at me. "LET ME DOWN!" I say but he doesn't listen and just continues carrying me down to my dad's office.

He opens the office door and sets me in the chair. I see my dad laced with concern as I glare at Dante. "What happened to your nose!" My dad says upset and I shake my head. "Nothing." I mutter.  "Rosie tell me now!" He says his voice growing stern. "Vincent." I mutter internally cursing myself for saying his name he'll probably murder me in my sleep now.

"Rosie!" My dad says pulling me from my thoughts and I look at him wanting to cry at any moment. "How did Vincent do this to you?" He aks and I debate whether to tell him or not. "I just accidentally ran into him." I lie and rush out before anyone could grab me. I feel a tight grasp on my hair when I finally reach the top of the stairs. It pulls me to the side and I scream. "You better not have tattled or you won't like what happens." He whisper yells at me and my eyes fill with tears. "I didn't" I say and attempt to push him off of me. He smirks and releases my hair. I dash for my room and lock myself inside.