zack's pov
dream~
zack's 9 in this dream.
"get down here yooou piece of shit!" my dad slurred down stairs "coming!" i called because i new he ment me. he probably wanted me to get him another drink. when i got downstairs my dad wasn't on the couch like usual instead he was standing and looking really angry "yeah dad" i asked he walked over to me "this. this is all your fault!" he said angrily "w-w-what is" i asked scared. but he didn't answer instead he raised his hand and slapped me. dad has yelled and pushed but never slapped. i fell down and held my cheek while tearing up "w-w-why did you do t-t-that" i asked terrified now. he didn't answer again but i new i would get hurt again some how so. i ran. i got to the kitchen before i got slammed down on the counter. i tried to escape his grasp but i only got an arm free and scratch his cheek. all that did was anger him more i slipped out of my shirt because he was only holding it at the moment. at this point i was breathing hevey but my dad look fine except for the scratch on his cheek that was now bleeding "you little shit! get back here!" i was about to run again when i tripped on my pants. he took that advantage and got on top on my back. i kept struggling and struggling but i felt one of his hands leave my bear back and he said "stop struggling or else" but i just struggled more. that was my first bad mistake. i then felt a pain on my back then another on "AAAHH-" i didn't finish my scream of agony because he put his hands over my mouth but i flipped over so now he was on my stomach and saw that he had a knife and knew he cut me with it. i new i will never get out of his grasp unless he lets me so i gave up. he had this weird smile (a smirk but he was to young to know that) on his face so he sliced me again on my chest but slow this time and not deep "mm-mmmm!" i screamed into his hand. i was now crying and shivering when he got up with that same weird smile and said "go get cleaned up. and tell NO ONE about this. got it" i just nodded, got up and ran up stairs to the first aid kit mom kept in the bathroom. once i tried to cleaned my cuts, but it was hard because it stung, when i was done i went to my room and fell asleep with a throbbing pain
*dream over*
sorry a little short
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