The cold hits me violently as my blanket gets pulled off and a large hand grabs at the back of my shirt and large nails digs into the bak of my neck as I get dragged out of my bed and into the hallway my bare feet dragging on the wooden floor.
" brush the hole house" Dick says as he shoves me against the wall
" b,b,but I,I d,d,dunno where the b,b,broom is" I stutter because of the cold. "Stupid bitch its down stairs" Dick grabs my arm and draggs me quickly down stairs and to the cubord under the stairs dick opens to reveal a hoover,broom and a mop and bucket.
Dick grabs the broom and shoves it into my chest hard making me yelp in pain, Dick then grabs my arm again and drags me back upstairs. He pushes me into the wall "get to work you stupid girl" he says his voice gruff.
He walks over to Daisys room I quickly hear her shrill " what are you doing bastard let go of me"
" your name calling wont work bitch" Dicks voice booms across the hole house, Dick stomps past me dragging my wailing sister by the hair behind him I meet her eyes, I should do something, I will ask god for help, I say to my self.
I turn when I hear whimpering from Jades room I look to me left and realise door was open, and she had seen everything, I go in and I hear her soft voice "Cer go back to brushing you will get told of if he sees you in hear"
"I am not scared of him" I say in a flat voice.
She wipes tear from her eyes before she speaks again " but even Daisy is scared of him" she says in a quiet tone
" well I know something Daisy doesn't" I say smiling
" what is that" she points to the cross necklace with god on it hanging around my neck, I sit under the covers by her and tell her about God and praying.
We both freeze when a large figure stands in the doorway blocking the hallway light from rhe room, Jade swallows hard when Dicks voice breaks the silence " YOU LAZY FUCKIG COWS" his voice booms at us and we both flinch.
YOU ARE READING
Murder For God
HorrorA young girls dad dies, when her mum remarries 4 years later to a man who mentally abuses them sometimes even fiscally, she decides to take actions into her own hands by helping God who she believes accidentaly took her real dad by mistake.
