"DADDY STOP"
Grabbing his arm I try pulling him off of my mother who was helplessly laying on the floor in her own pool of blood. I was pretty sure he beat her to unconsciousness. He pulled me off as if I was like a little fly on his shoulder. How was I going to help her? All I could think of was to call the police and that was exactly what I tried to do. Right when I got to the phone my chances seemed dim as I was pulled by my hair to the other side of the room.
"Now u listen here little girl, you will not touch that phone at all unless you want to see mommy dead... Understand!!"
I nodded my head as I cried my eyes out that night as my father repeatedly hit my mother. Your probably thinking he was drunk... But no my father was as sober as can be and he didn't give a damn about me or my mother. When he was done he walked straight out the front door like nothing happened.
I crawled over to my mothers unmoving body and tried to shake her awake.
"Mommy wake up"
"Mommy!!" I shook her harder
"MOMMY DONT LEAVE ME HERE!!"
At that moment I didn't know what to think... All I knew is that my father was the worst person out there and I had to make him pay.
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Author note
This is my first story so everyone bear with me. If you see any mistakes comment so I can change it... Other than that enjoy the story.👍👍
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