Five years previous
She lay there un the metal frame bed. The steady beeping of the heart monitor and life support.
I sat in the cool white room starimg at her motionless frame. Her hair was sprad across the pillow. The doctor was outside talking to my father quietly. I wanted mum to wake up. To hold me near. To soothe and to calm.She had been in the comma for over 3 months now. Dad was getting more and more depressed causing him to drink more. lately he had been hitting and kicking me more for no reason.
They walked back in with solomn faces. The doctor went over to the life support machine and yurnes it off,
"What are you doing?" I yelled at the doctor.
I peered up at my father but his eyes were clenched shut. Tears began streaming down my face uncontrollably.
"Mom" i whispered"no"
I ran out of the room and out of the building. I ran the whole 3 miles to my house and locked my self in my room.Second chapter and still going. there is a first. We are near our climax of this story but there is so much more to know.
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Fanfictiondeparting jer late mother proved difficult, but leaving the last remaining relative appears to be the only way to escape the abuse of a father.