-Heeeey!!! So i was thinking about writing stories. Well what better time than to start at 5:31 am?! Yeah i kinda been up all night sooo yeah why not!!-
-Iris's pov-
STOP! JUST ST-STOP!! I CAN'T-- I CAN-- STAND YO--!!!!" I said he's hitting me again. He likes going for my chest area. I hate him and her! With every fiber of my being!! "You stupid b****. Havent you learned yet?! Begging doesn't help, going limp doesnt help, and certainly yelling at me doesn't help!" My dad says to me. "Cant you shut her up or something im trying to watch my show." My 'mother' yells. So much for motherly protection. "Such a great protective mother--" SMACK! A nice blow to the face. Man that one hurt! I spat blood on the hard wood floor. "Stupid slut go to your room and send me your brother NOW!" "Shut up im watchin tv!" She yells again. I get up and walk up stairs. I'm not sending my baby brother down there! "And if you dont it'll just be another round for you." 'Dad' yells up the stairs. Damn! Well this is gonna hurt. Destery pokes his head into my room, "Iris? What is he talking abo-- What happend?!" Destry asks shutting my door as he runs to my side. Hes only 6 and hes the reason I try to live. "Nothing out of the ordinary." I tell him giving him a smile. "Iris.... I'm so sorry!" He threw his arms around my neck it hurt but I wouldn't tell him that. I heard foot steps come from the living room Towards the stairs, "Destry listen to me. Go to your room and lock the door. Ok? I will be in there soon." I tell him detaching him from my body and making him stand up. "No.... he's gonna hurt you..." "I'll be fine. I love you little bro." I pushed him towards the door and into his room as he turned around and said "I love you to sissy! Be strong." I ran to my room and he got to the top of the stairs, "Protecting him are you? Awwww...... how stupid. It just makes it worse for--" "Just shut up and get this over with. We both know why you're here." I said with such hate that it could have burt a whole in him. He snarled at me and back handed me. He hit me so many times in so many different places that I lost track. When he finally stopped he walked out of my room and slammed my door. I started to cry cause I never cried in front of him. I can't stand this. Im 19 going to be 20 next week. I was gonna leave but I utterly refuse to let Destry stay here and get hurt. I got in the shower and winced at my sore mucles and cuts. There was already bruises froming. I washed up and put on my flannel Joe Boxer pj pants and a tank top. I walk out into the hall way and over to Destry's room. I knock softly and I hear a sniffle. "Go away." He says flatly. "Destry.... can I come in?" The door immediatly unlocks and opens. He throws his arms around my waste and I hug him back. He backs up and grabbes my hand and pulls me into his room. "Are you hurt?" He asks full of concern. It was so cute. "Not really." I tell him. "You're lying." He says looking over my bruises and cut on my exposed skin wich isnt much but the cuts and bruises are plentiful. "You can always tell cant you? Well to be honest I hurt like hell and I'm really tired." I have to be honest or he'll be mad at me. He looks crushed. "Stop doing that." "What?" "Taking the beatings for me!" "I dont want you to be hurt." "And I want to see you hurt?" "Look I'm sorry but you are my reason for living. And if my reason for living gets hurt then it hurts me 10 times more." He gives me a weak smile so I wrap him up in my arms and sing him Saviour as he drifts off to sleep. He heard that song at school and he thought of me so he has me sing it to him every night. At the end I whisper "I love you Destry. Will all my heart." I set him down and go back to my room for another dreamless sleep. Or nightmare filled.... who knows?
Heeeeyyyy!!! So watcha think hmmmmm??!! Well hopefully you loved it and threaten me to write another chapter fast!! Soooo....... babies....... Much love!!
