I quickly turn around.
" Keliegh," he spoke gently. I haven't seen this man for 14 years. Two years ago he cut all ties off with me. It was my crapping dad. All of a sudden I wasn't sad anymore I was mad. More than mad, I could kill a sumo-wrestler right now.
" Why are you talking to me?" I spat. He raised his hand and I must have flinched because he got sincere. Like you weren't sincere when you left me as a little baby. You left me to a bipolar, abusive mother.
" I'm sorry Keliegh , I'm sorry for leaving I'm back now." he smiled genuinely. Ughh, the fuck. Excuse my french, but how the hell can a person leave their little baby to be hurt then say they're back now. Sorry dude but you're a little 14 years too late. I was fuming. How the crap can you come up to the daughter you abandon and say sorry. I deserve more than a sorry. I deserve to know you got ran over by a bus and you're dead.
" Look here 'Dad' you waited 14 years to come back in your poor little daughter's life. Little to late. How fucking could you. How could you leave. You turned her into a monster. A fucking monster! And you waited. What were you waiting for you sick bastard. For you to find out one of us died. To bad we both are living. How could you leave your fucking daughter. You little girl. Daddy's girl had to grow up without daddy. Ironic right. Don't come back to me and think everything's alright. It isn't. Never will be. You left me. She beat me, called me things, and got those things in my head because of you. All because of you she turned into a devil. You both are perfect for eachother. Both some little ass fucking devils. I'm so fucking corrupt in my head because of your one choice to leave. At Least you could have taken me with you. No you left me. Alone. In a cold cruel world. No need for a lame excuse I don't want to hear. Stay the fuck away from me like you've been doing for 14 years. You're good at it." I didn't realized I was crying. I was breathing heavy and then I started laughing. I think I'm going crazy. I finally got everything off my chest and it felt great. Wait till I get to the bitch of a mother I have. I got one more thing to say to the bastard then I'm done.
I was laughing but I pulled up my sleeve and showed my arms with the scars. I was in the midst of crying and laughing while I said, " Look i cut myself because all of the things she said to me because of you. Every fucking time. Thanks "Dad"." Then I walked off leaving him with tears in his eyes. Great he finally feels the same way I have felt for 14 years. My mind got blank for a moment and all I could think of was telling the bitch a piece of my mind. I was a few minutes away from my house when I remembered what I did to Brooklyn. All because of my "mom" and "dad". That only made me madder. I'll talk to him tomorrow. I was there. Finally there. I was excited for once to be home. Great she is here. This shall be fun.
I open the door. She is in the kitchen. She call out to me. I keep walking. She call out again. Keep walking. I was like a 2 steps until my room when I was being dragged down. She hovered over. A quick second I was scared it was gone. " Answer me bitch," she spat. " How about you let go of me 'bitch'" She punched me. Great I felt blood. I wasn't done though. " How about you grow some fucking balls and deal with your problems and not take it out on your precious daughter. You can hit me all you want. What will you gain. Only the satisfaction of power, but you forget the one thing you couldn't even keep a man. You have no -. " I felt hands on my neck which caused me to stop talking. she pulled me up against the wall still choking me. She let go of my neck and I was about to drop when she pulled me up by my hair. She swung my head back on the wall and I felt like I was going to pass out for a few seconds. She punched me repeatedly. Anywhere I wasn't blocking. Next I was slammed into the ground and she started kicking me again. In the same spot. By then I felt dizzy and I was coughing blood. I started to crawl away when she grabbed my foot and started punching me. She grabbed my hair and practically swung me across the floor. I hit my head. I was out.
I heard sounds. Unfamiliar smells. Where was I ...
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Omgee. violence. Where is she? What happened? What's going to happen? Will her mom be caught?
On the next episode of Dragon Ball Z.
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Подростковая литератураKeliegh (kay-lee) 16 years old has not had an easy life. After her dad left when she was 2 years old, her growing up with struggling single mother, dealing with finding herself. It completely broke her. She has no love, no trust, no hope that her li...