Emily's POV
* Slap* " You," * slap* "STUPID" *slap* "Bitch!"
I used my hands to shield me from the monster I was forced to call my father. I heard myself scream from a distance but my sobs for mercy aren't enough to stop him from bruising my soft pale skin. I look up carefully expecting to be hit again, but his hands never made contact. He stared down at me, his eyes stormy grey with wild rage .
"Oh Emily..." He paused, "Why did you have to be such a fuck up?"
"G-get away from me! I hate you!" His eyes soften but are quickly changed back into eerie bottomless grey holes as he slapped me again.
"Don't you ever speak to me like that again!" * Slap* I felt dizzy, I see white stars and then nothing, I hear nothing, it is like everything is peaceful, like the world is a happy place.
