My Savior: A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction

I can't stay

Dad dragged me back into the house. "How dare you say that". He threw me on the floor and started kicking me. Hard. I pleaded for him to stop, but it then got worse. The belt came out and hit my skin. It hurt so much tears started to come. Then, he pulled the coat off and started beating my skin. After about 20 hits, I managed to stand up. "You don't care about me. You think I killed Mom but I didn't. She killed herself". I then had more tears. "I watched as she let herself go. Mom loved you, she was too crazy to tell you. And if all you want me for is to use me as a way to take out your anger, I want out. I can't live here anymore". I ran upstairs and slammed my door shut. I slid down the wood door and started crying. My phone then went off.

Sean: hey baby
Me: hey Sean
Sean: do you want to Skype me
Me: yeah give me a second
I grabbed my laptop and Skyped Sean. He picked up right away. "Hey sweetheart. What's wrong". I explained what happened in detail. The beating, my speech. By the end, he looked like he was going to have tears. "I don't know what I'm going to do. I can't live here anymore, but I have nowhere else to go". "You could live with me". I looked up at the computer screen. "What". "You don't want to live there anymore, I have one extra bedroom after my roommate left. What do you say". I looked at my room. I haven't been here a year and I'm ready to leave. "Yes. I will". "Awesome! We can start moving your stuff in in a couple days". "Good night Sean". I waved goodbye and hung up. I looked over at my closet and saw my suitcase. Might as well start packing. I pulled it down and went over to my dresser. I pulled out my t-shirts and jeans and neatly packed them away. By the time I was done packing the suitcase, it was a couple minutes after midnight. I gently set it down on the floor and crawled into bed, bracing myself for another, and hopefully the last, painful night.