I sat on the couch. Something told me Naomi wasn't going to work. I couldn't really do anything about it because I couldn't leave Jade here. I see Jade stumbling her way inside. I get up helping her to her room.
I lay her on the bed. She looked so sad. "Why did dad hurt us?" She asked, slurring her words and her voice cracking. Tears were falling from her eyes. I couldn't help but feel bad. I wiped her tears away and held her tight. I knew she was suffering but there was only so much I could do.
She kept mumbling things to herself and crying. I tried to calm her down as much as I could until she fell asleep. I covered her with her blanket and watched to make sure she was okay. I still wondered if Naomi actually went to work or if something was going on.
I turned the TV on in Jades room. She shifted in her sleep. She was hurting as bad as I was. We suffered the same shitty childhood. All three of us did. We were all broken from it. I lose myself in my thoughts and begin to doze off to sleep.
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Fighter
FanfictionThis story is about a small, fucked up family and a sisters family friend. They all happen to have a past of professional fighting. Tommy (One of the brothers) and Naomi (The family friend) begin to bond and find out that they have served together i...
