NEVER NAMED

3

Kate's P.O.V.~

I just got off of work from my job as a waitress and I'm my way home. I live on a rundown home on the far side of Windrix a city in the middle of nowhere as people put it. I live with my dad. Just me and him, my mom died when I was 12 she had lung cancer from smoking. My dad smokes too, but not as much. I walk through the dark alleyway that I always go down to get home. I finally get home and open the door and go through. "Dad I'm home from work! " Suddenly something hard hits the side if my face, giving it a stinging feeling, and I fall to the floor. I look up to see my dad standing there drunk.......again. "Well look who's home! Isn't it the daughter I never wanted!" He kicks me in my side causing my to groan in agony and my eyes to water. He kicks me again and grabs me by my hair "Get up you worthless piece of shit!" I scream out for him to stop as he through me back to the floor. "You don't deserve to live you worthless excuse of a daughter! You mom should have never given birth to you! " He starts kicking me again in my side multiple times as I begin to cry. Suddenly he grabs me by my hair and drags me to the stairs, he lets go of my hair and kicks me again. "Get out if my sight. You should be happy I'm not in the mude to do anything else right now. " He walks away as I slowly get up pain rushing up and down my sides and head. I limp up the stairs to my room and close the door locking it behind me. I limp to my bed a lay down curling into a ball and crying until the darkness consumed me and I am filled with a dark and silent peace. I woke up the next day and got ready to leave. I had plans to go out with a friend today. I had told my dad about this when he was sober so when I came back he wouldn't hurt me for being out all night. I put some cover up over the bruises to hide the and put on a black long sleeve dress. We are going to meet up it an alleyway near her house then go to a cafe and get a drink. I put on my black converse and grabbed my wallet, phone, and bag and headed out the door. I started walking toward her house and stopped at a near by alleyway to wit for her to come and meet me like we talked about the other day.