Fairytales Aren't Real

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(A/N) Sorry for any mistakes, this chapter isn't well edited. :P

Leah's POV

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" My dad barked at me as I try sneaking up the stairs.

"Um.... Uh school?" I say quietly taking another step up the stairs.

"No you stupid shit!" He yells stomping up the stairs to me. "Where have you been?!"

I step back tripling on the last step. "Staying with a friend..." 

"WHAT FRIEND? You don't have friends!" He shouts towering over me as I cower against the wall "Stand UP! You bitch!"

I slowly get of the ground only to be knocked back over by my father. The impact my head made with the floor was unbearable but thanks to my newly forming state of shock I could hardly feel anything.

"GET OUT!" He bellowed "GO AWAY! AND BRING THAT LITTLE BRAT BACK!" He yells referring to my brother. "GO!"

I quickly get to my feet before running down the stairs with tears streaming from my eyes. My head heart more every time a took a step. I open the door and try to run out but Dad grabbed onto my shirt pulling my back.

"DID I SAY YOU COULD LEAVE?!" He yelled his face somehow turning redder. "ANSWER ME!"

"N-no." I whisper even though he kinda did.

"THEN WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!"

"No wh-where...." I say barely audible.

"Go to your room!" Dad shouted at be before harshly shoving me to the stairs.

I run up the stairs and into my room locking the door behind me. I should have never come here... Why didn't I just listen to Cameron?

My phone startles me when it starts ringing loudly from my pocket. After pulling it quickly from my pocket I notice it's actually Cam calling.

"Cam!" I yell into the phone.

"Hi! I just got home. Where are you? Mom said you hadn't come back yet?" He says suspicion clear in his voice.

"I- I.... Went home...." I say quietly.

"WHAT?!" He yells.

"Cam, you don't understand-" I start but he cuts me off.

"Understand what?! That you keep getting yourself into trouble? Leah... You need to take better care of your self." Cameron says almost sounding angry.

"I'm sorry..."

I hear him sigh thew the phone before a door slams.

"I'm coming to get you. Are you still there?"

"Yes..." If dad sees Cameron he will undoubtedly think I called him for help and then try to kill him "but-"

"No buts." Cam interrupted me "is he there?"

"Yeah." I mumble.

"Fuck." I hear cam swear quietly on the other side of the phone "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

"No." I say but the bruises forming on my arm and head say otherwise.