He's done it again. He's gotten drunk. He does this often. And when he's drunk enough, he will hit me. Kick me. Anything.I'm scared for him. Ever since mom left, he has not been sober for more then 5 minuets.
I'm also scared for my safety. He with go to the extent of hurting me until blood is pouring from everywhere possible or even until I pass out. It's happened before. I haven't told anyone though; That he hurts me. I feel like if I tell, they would just think I'm looking for attention.
I'm not so worried for Mike though. Yes, we do have a good relationship together as brother and sister. That's not what I mean. I'm not worried for him because our dad doesn't hit him. I'm scared he will go for Mike at night and I won't be able to stop dad from doing so. I don't know why he only hits me. But I would rather it be me than him. Indeed, Mike does try and stop dad from hurting me, but it never works out so well.
It usually begins with me talking to my dad and he freaks out about who knows what. It most times begins with a slap or punch. Mike over hears and try's to get him off me. Dad then goes to hit him. But I won't let it happen. Ever. I grab dads hand in the middle of his actions to protect it from hitting him. Our dad yells for Mike to go upstairs to his room and once he's gone he beats the shit out of me.
All I can do is hope that he will sober up. Or maybe realize he shouldn't be doing these things to me. But I don't think that will ever happen. He's broken. For good.
I usually only see mom once a week, but Mike lives there most of the time. By law he has to come here three times a week until he's 18. They won't tell me why mine and his schedules are different. The one day I have at my mom's is It's not a lot, but she has just moved into a new apartment with only 2 bedrooms. I told Mile to take it instead of me so dad wouldn't hurt him like he does to me.
I see mom in class sometimes, but I don't keep up my appearances at lunch like I used to. I'm scared I'll slip and tell her about what's happening at home.
Mike snook into my room one night to talk. It was short, but we got a lot of information in those few 5 minuets. He didn't want to get caught and risk me getting hurt.
When we were talking, we decided we wouldn't tell mom or anyone else for my sake. If our dad found out, he would make sure I would not wake up when I pass out.
Me and Ezra are still together. He's noticed a difference in me, and asks about me, but I get out of it by changing the topic.
He still teaches English at rosewood high, and were in hiding once again from a lot of people: Spencer, Emily, Hanna, and Mike are the only people who knows about us. Not even my parents know.
No one has seen the bruises yet. And if they have, they probably wouldn't have thought the worse. I'm just glad, in the past couple months dad has been doing this, that he hasn't gone for my face.
Yet.
A/N
Hello everyone.
OH MY GOD I MADE ANOTHER BOOK!
Yep.
I thought it was time for me to add another since I've had this idea in my head FOREVER!
Anyways, this chapter was about half of what I will usually write, but I can promise you the other chapters are as long as my other book.
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FanfictionWill Ezra save Aria when she needs him the most? Aria is living at home with her not-so-sober dad and her too sweet brother, Mike. When her mom left them, there dad spiraled out of control and began to abuse Aria. But not Mike. Why you might ask. R...