Family Fanasty Pt One: Found and escape {ON HOLD}

Chapter 2- House Guests and Bad Memories

I stopped dead in my tracks when I swung open the door to Dave’s house, the first person I saw was the person I hated the most at the moment; it was also the reason why the cabinets in the kitchen rattled when I slammed the door as hard as I could. “What the hell is he doing here?” I asked, I thrusted my finger in Justin’s direction; before Dave answered Justin spoke up.

          “You know, he has a name.” He said, I glared at him.  

“No one was talking to you Bieber!” I shouted, he looked at me appalled then he turned to Dave.

          “No wonder you were grumpy when we came, you’ve had a hell cat on your hands.” He said, I pursed my lips and balled my fists; I felt my face flush and I was shaking with anger.

          “Backyard!” Dave ordered when he saw me, I didn’t have to be told twice; I stormed pass Justin and his bodyguard. When Dave joined me he drilled me with my calming technique. “Furious breaths.” He said, I breathed in and out rapidly with my hand on my stomach. “Now breathe, breathe Anna.” He said, he used my nickname he made for me. I took my hand off my stomach and breathed like I was meditating. After a couple of minutes I opened my eyes and looked at Dave. “All clear?” He asked, I took another deep breath then exhaled; I nodded.

          “Yeah, all clear.” I said, Dave ran a hand through his hair and looked wary.

          “I probably should’ve had you do that after I told you the news.” He admitted, I looked at him then stomped my foot; something I hadn’t done since I was a little kid.

          “Dave, no! You know the tournament’s coming up in a few days, the whole team’s counting on me. You know coach just made me the alpha of the team, he said I have to choose another if or when I leave. Please, I really, really, really want to beat Ann Arbor this time.” I complained, I never wanted anything in my life so bad. I never complained to Dave since the few short weeks I’ve been here, I never asked anything from him.

I get ready and get to school on time, I passed all my classes, I come home and study, fix him and his wife Susan dinner{if she lets me}, I go to boxing practice, I do my homework, I go to bed. If I’m lucky I have some time to hang out with Lexy…. Oh no, Alexis!

          “Dave, Lexy promised she’d be there. You promised to be there this time, you promised.” I whined, Dave sighed in defeat and held up his hands.

          “Fine, you can go to the boxing tournament.” He said, I smiled and clasped my hands together.

          “Thank you!” I squealed, I threw my arms around his neck; he patted my back just like he always did. We walked back inside, once I was in the front hall I looked over my shoulder. “I’m going to meditate for a while” I said, Dave nodded and gestured for Justin and them to join him out back. I went into my room and changed into my long black and red shorts and a black t-shirt.

I walked back out into the living room, I sat down crossed legged with one foot on top of the opposite knee. I breathed in deep and exhaled slowly, I was meditating one minute then the next the past flashed back at me. “You know you want to, you know you like it!” My father’s voice yelled at me, I grimaced and turned my head to one side as if he had slapped me; like he usually did when he was drunk.

“You’re a lovely young girl, now be lovely and young while I’m inside you!” One of mom’s boyfriends coaxed me, just like they always did when she brought them home; when she was passed out drunk in her bedroom.

I frowned and twisted my neck the other way I breathing rapidly now, but not because I was trying to calm down; because I was scared. I heard a door slam and I remembered the last time Joey had raped me, he put his hand to my cheek afterward “I had a great time with you, just like I always do” He had said.