I'm Not Normal

DAD STOP!

I wake up a 3 to hear crashes and bangs then I hear a scream I shot up and ran up stairs to see my dog holly hiding and my dad beating my mom, "DAD STOP,DAD" I screamed repeatedly that's it I run over to shield my mother from a punch my dad had hit my back really hard and knocked me down next thing I know it I'm getting kicked in the stomach my mother was trying to stop  my father he went to kick me and I grabbed his foot and pushed it up forwards to make him fall, and that's what he did I jumped up on my feet and my stomach was burning I knew I was bleeding I could feel it i brought my mother downstairs in my room my dad was knocked out from fall and holly raced in my room with my mother " mom stay in here with holly if dad wakes up I'll deal with it,Ok " I say locking the door "Nikki don" I cut my mother off I started to go up the stairs *SMASH* I fell to the floor I felt blood a lot of it to be exact I reached my hand to the back of my head it was bleeding it had glass in it to I tried to get up it took a bit I looked to see my dad was still knocked out " !?!" I turned around to see a nail got loose and a vase fell on my head but everything was going blury I saw a man "w...wh...o arr..e ...you" I asked before falling to the ground.
I woke up in my house I wasn't hurt anymore I felt the back of my head there was not glass or blood "that's weird" I said while looking up to see my dad wasn't on the floor he was gone I got up and ran to my room the door was still locked , thank god I unlocked it my mom wasn't there I looked all over the house for what seemed like hours " MOM... HOLLY... DAD where are you" I dropped to my knees crying I noticed everything was getting close but all the furniture was gone I screamed "no no no no NO NO" I curled into a ball cry my shirt was soaked I hate small spaces I tried to moved but I was scared I hate those hate hate hate this I thought over and over.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH" I screamed my boy was shaking me he looked six years old I looked around "ar.. Are you ok miss?" The young boy asked there was cops and paramedics in my house a women with a dog was talking to the cops "ahh yes" I said painfully trying to get up a a older boy which seemed like the little kids brother ran over to me "you should be careful" he said helping me up " why I'm fine" I was lying I wasn't fine I felt like shit but yet I still like I made the best fake smile I could which was pretty good since I did it a lot "Well it look like you took a bad beating" the Boy told while his little brother laughter and pointed to my teeth "Conner cut it out" the boy said playfully pushing his brother "why she has Fangs Just Like You" when he said that I raced downstairs but tripped and fell and hit my head it started to bleed again the old boy rushed down to me but before I said anything he had his shirt off and putting in on my head.

-sorry guys I can't do much I'm still sick and feeling shit I going to start another book but continue writing this one, Thanks Luv Ya Muffins :D-