The story of us! (An o2l and Kian lawley fan-fic). *COMPLETE*

Chapter 1: The worst

    "Now shut up or I will make it worse" my dad spoke with a beer bottle in his hand. "Please" I beg almost in a whisper. He slapped me. "I said shut up bitch" he screamed a bit louder. His words hurt. I'm Ava I'm 16 and I'm about to turn 17 if I even do. I'm pretty used to this by now. Your probably wondering why my mom doesn't put a stop to this it's because she died 2 years ago. I live with my dad and my brother. My dad is drunk and my brother is a drug addict so he isn't any help.
"Why. Won't. You. Die" my father screams at me during the slaps. Once he was done she left me back downstairs where I am crying. I keep my voice down so I dont have to suffer worse. I hate it here! I have no purpose. *TRIGGER WARNING*I go to the glass pile in the corner and get a Piece of glass. "1 for being stupid 2 for thinking you are ment to be here and 3 for being a waste" I clean my wrist with the napkin. I lied my head down in the concrete and went to sleep. **inside dream**
"I love you" she said as we played in the flour. "I love you to mom" I laughed as I got covered in flour. "Your so silly!" My mom laughed. "Hey stupid" my "dad" walked in. He slapped me. "Hey! Hands off her Eric!" My mom yelled. "DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO" he pulled the knife from his pocket. "I'm sick of you" he yelled. "MOM" I screamed waking up. I quickly covered my mouth with my hands. "Please...please....please" I whispered. "What the hell was that" I heard my dad scream.
*Magical skip*
  After another beating I knew it was time to get out of here.
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   hey kittens!!! My first chapter is not short but it will start getting shorter so I can write more! Give me some ideas!! Don't for get to give it a like!
          Love, Cheyenne