Adopted Just to be Abused.

"Tyler Hunter get your butt down here right know!" Mother called

Mother was drunk yet again. Fantastic. " I'm coming." I called down to her.

When I reached the bottom I realized the stranger on the couch. Only he wasn't a stranger. He was my principle. How wonderfull.

"Yes" I asked her as i reached the kitchin.

"What is this" she asked pointing to the stack of bills sitting on the counter.

"The bills" I replied with a duh tone.

"Do you know how hard i work and you cant even help pay the bills" she said.

All i heard was blah blah blah.

But then it hit me. She had punched me in the jaw. It didnt stop there. She had picked up a knife and stabed it into my arm. She walked away like it never happend.

Thats when i heared it. The pleasent filled moans not coming from my mother but from HIM.

I curled up in a ball and just laid there. Thats all I could do. I was to weak to move from all the blood draining on the floor.

I noticed how dark it was getting. Until it all went black.