-Logan's POV-
I ended up leaving Selena's house, I didn't mean to leave her, but I really just wanted to be home. I never told anyone this story before, except one of my old close friends. I hated talking about it, it was a memory that scarred me for life.
It was already 5 PM once I got home. I didn't have any homework in fact, I had nothing to do. I sat in my living room watching TV, Spongebob, don't judge me. My mom was at work and my sister was in the basement with her boyfriend.
My sister and I used to be closer when we were younger. Once my dad got arrested she tried to avoid me completely, not sure why. Maybe if she was still there for me my problems wouldnt be as worse. I knew the only person I could really count on, is Selena. I know that.
I didn't have any family members to count on. My dad's side of the family doesn't talk to us anymore, can you blame them? My mom's side of the family lives across the country, they're annoying anyways. My mom is always at work, just to earn a living for us. If my dad never made that mistake, I wonder how my life could of turned out better.
After a while of watching TV I started to hear my sister and her boyfriend screaming at eachother. I made my way over to the basment door. I played with the nob, not sure whether to barge in on them or not. All a sudden I heard someone getting slapped and my sister screaming. I stopped hesitating and burst through the door making my way over to my sister's boyfriend, Dan.
Just when I was about to do something Candace held me back, her face was red, her eyes were teary, and she could barely talk.
"Logan, don't!" she whimpered.
"What the hell are you talking about? He's abusing you." I got out of her tight grip and held Dan against the wall. He was way stronger than I thought. He pushed me to the ground, punching my face repeatedly. I started kicking him, struggling to get lose of his even tighter grip. He got up from me and grabbed me by the collar pulling me off the ground throwing me on the couch, hitting my head on the coffee table next to it.
Candace helped me up, now she was soaked in tears. I eyed down Dan and got ready to kill him. I was angered. Right before I could do anything he pushed me back into the wall laughing.
"You're hopeless Logan, now stay out."
"Logan get the hell out and don't tell ANYONE this happened." Candace pushed me up the steps and out the door locking it. I rolled my eyes, this is what I get for helping my own sister.
I ran to the bathroom, slamming the door and locking it behind me.I had a bruise on my cheek and my nose was bleeding. It hurt like more than one can imagine. I kept a tissue up to my nose then went back over to the basement door. I sat against the door listening to what was going on.
I sat against the door for what felt like forever, they were arguing back and forth, I kept hearing slaps and my sister screaming. In this case, I was totally defensive. There was nothing I could do. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialled 911. I debated whether I should call them or now. Then words that came out of my sisters mouth shocked me. "I still love you, and I always will, no matter what." She was actually making up with him, after all of what just happened.
I kept listening. They were talking about their love for eachother, then my sister said words that shocked me even more. "What about the baby?"
"Just tell your mom it was a mistake, you can always abort." Dan replied giving her an attitude.
I felt sick to my stomach. I didn't even know who the hell my sister was anymore. I could feel my heart pounding through my chest. I ran upstairs into my room sitting at my desk. I wrote down my feelings in my journal, the only way I could express myself.