Darkness

Chapter 15

"Ahhhhh!" I shout falling to the ground.

Wincing I look up weakly and see my dad smirk down at me before walking off with his whip.

"You can find yourself out" I hear him say faintly

Blinking away the tears I flinch as I touch my back and look at my hand. With shaky hands I look at my hand with drops of my blood dripping of my finger tips. With failed attempts to get up off the ground I give up and rest in my stomach breathing heavily. Clenching my hands into fists I close my eyes and welcome the pain coursing through my body.

After what seems like forever I get up weak and slow and lean against a near by tree for support.
Dropping my head I gasp and wince from the pain coming from my back.

Argh, bloody basterd knows how to work a whip that's for sure!

After a few deep breaths I straighten up and breath through the tremendous pain. Since my shirt was shredded hours ago I'm left to walk in my black sports bra and black Adidas tights. Looking up through watery eyes I hunch slightly and begin my hour walk to the train station portal...well in my case I'll be lucky if I even make it in two.

What seems like forever I finally reach the road to the train station, from here it's about ten minutes.
The whole two hours my back has healed a lot, I'm just thankful my back is straight now. but not enough for the pain to be gone. Hell I feel it all, it still hurts like a bitch!

Stopping right in front of the train I ignore the weird stares and hop on board. Holding onto the rail I hunch my head down and breath a small sigh of relief. Looking up again just as the train has started up I notice everybody's eyes on me. The one thing is, their not looking at me exactly...it's my back.

Ohh shit...argh, I guess it's to freaking late to hide it now!

Shuffling my way weakly over to the nearest chair I take a seat slowly but resist my back from touching the chair. Ohh would that hurt like a mother******.

Sighing I look at myself in the window across from me.

Staring at myself I still recognise myself but just. My face has gone slightly pale, my long black hair is in a birds nest, my shoulders have spots of purple and blue bruises and I can see some small cuts from my stomach coming from my back. The blood has stopped but the cuts are still open and stinging like a bitch.

Wow...I wonder how long I've been gone this time.

My guess is 2 days.

Pulling my phone out of my sports bra I take a deep breath when I feel my cuts sting when I stretch.
Clicking on my phone I look up at the date.

Sunday.

Argh damm It was two days more.

Cracking a small smile at myself I shake my head amusement.

Of course I would find that funny in this situation!

Just as I'm playing candy crush I feel a pair of eyes on me and look up.

Looking into the eyes of a little girl around about five or six she smiles at me and walks towards me.

Must be a lost soul..I've hardly ever got kids here. Especially souls that smile..

"Hi, my name is Emily" the little girl smiles sitting next to me.

"Darkness"

Before I could ask her what she wants she looks down at me and frowns.

"What happened to your back" she asks me sadly.

Looking back down on my phone I decide to switch it off and talk with this little girl.