The In List

Chapter 8

(A/N so sorry for the short chapter, but don't worry, the drama is still to come! and also, it would be rude to ask, but if you think we deserve it, vote? {: )

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chapter 8

Charolette

I was sitting in my room, waiting. it was 2:00 in the morning, and my curfew was 12:00. But no one was walking in, no one was screaming. i had thought my parents were asleep, but they alays wait up for me. maybe they had fallen asleep this time? I decided to doze off, convinced they didn't know.

I got into my bed and snuggled up with fuzzyrupkins bear. Suddenly, all I heard was the smack of my door against the wall, a hole forming from being hit too much. I saw my Father, a vein pulsing in his head. he stared at me, his breaths tight and heavy.

"Where the fuck have you been Charolette Amanda beater?!"

I gaped at him, my mouth glued shut. my eyes started to well, and then it was so foggy i couldn't see anymore.

"Why are you crying !? I didn't fucking do nothing to you !" He screamed, which made my eyes start watering more.

"Stop that!" He syelled, and came over to my bed.

He took me by the wrist, and flung me off of my bed. He went back over to me, And to the same wrist again, jerking me up by it. I heard it crack by how much force he used, and i let out a high pitched squeel.

He took one more look at me, and full forcedly puched me against my bed, and i tumbled off and hit my night stand, knocking it over in front of. I let out a scream of pure terror, while he came back at me.

"Daddy no!" i shreiked, watching as his hand struck my face, leaving a hand shaped mark. He looked up and down at me, nodding satisfied. he walked out, as i noticed my mom standing in the door way, a pained expression on her face.

but if she thought she knew pain, she knew nothing about me.