This Would Be Perfect

Chapter one: The bad Past

I was lying peacefully in bed. Then I heard the screaming mom was storming upstairs dad was chasing after her. I hoped and I prayed that he wouldn't catch her but then I heard her scream. I got up quietly and locked my door hoping that he wouldn't come in here. But knowing me I didn't didn't think about him having the key. After he was done with Mom he came after me I was hiding in my room in my closet but he knew where I was. He grabbed me out and threw me next to my mother who is currently laying on the floor blood spewing from her head all over the carpet. I was so afraid. In fact I was afraid for my life. I thought he was going to kill us then he slapped me across the face stepped on my hand and walk to the bedroom with beer bottle and his other hand.

It was never this bad until he thought that Mom was cheating on him. Mom came home and she drove home with one of her co-workers. He thought that she was on a date because she came home a little later than usual. He walked outside as she was getting out of the car slammed her door on her fingers went around to the driver's side and punched her co-worker in the face then opened his car door and drag him out. He was laying on the ground and dad kicked him in the stomach 3 times and then punched him in the nose again. The poor man was bleeding from his nose his ribcage and his head from falling out of the car but he was bleeding more because of my dad. My dad didn't know I was watching I was sitting upstairs in my bedroom watching out of the window. I was supposed to be sleeping but he didn't know that I wasn't.

      Mom's fingers weren't broken but they sure did hurt her. She couldn't cook dinner and she couldn't go back to work for 3 weeks. He picked the limped man back up and dragged him back inside his car told him to leave and never come back. Then I heard him coming so I quickly close the curtain laid back in bed and acted asleep. He opened the door looked around came and kissed me on the cheek then left. He didn't even know that I saw the entire thing. The next morning mom came in and she told me that her fingers happened at work and that she was okay she just couldn't go back for 3 weeks I didn't tell her that I watch that because I was afraid she was going to tell Dad. She was having a hard time cooking and with me only being 5 I couldn't do much in the kitchen. So she told me to just to go clean my room and pick up the living room a little bit so I did that. I did everything I could to help her and when Dad came home from work he had some kind of liquid in a brown bag I didn't know it was. He walked in slammed the door went upstairs slammed the bedroom door. I didn't see him until the next day he didn't even come down to eat dinner with us. I asked Mommy if Daddy was okay she said that he was fine. But then things got worse from there. But if they didn't get worse I don't know what would have happened to me or my mom. I would have never been the person I am today and I would have never met the people I know today.

xx_thank-you to the people who read this. This is not my first story but...hey... There's a second time for everything right.... Wait that's not right..... *tilts head and walks off thinking* *best friend takes over* *not really...just saying* I am very thrilled about this book. I have wanted to write books ever since I was little and never got the chance... So it would mean the world to me if you people who have seen this can spread it and give me feedback. I really want to improve because I know that I'm not the best and unlike some people I can accept that and constructive criticism and feedback. XX~THANK YOU LOVELIES~XX