chapter five

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Davids POV

After i dropped Mona off at her house i went home. I really shouldnt have. When i got there my moms face was bleeding. "Who did this to you? Was it dad cause if it was i will personaly kick his ass." Mom had tears in her eyes and was shaking so badly that she couldnt speak. My sister natalie just happend to pass by. She was twelve and the most scared person i know so i have to go easy on her. "Hey Nat what happend to mom." She started crying and then said " I I I c cou couldnt ..... stop....him ." Her sobs got worse and then she fell into my arms. Soon after she fell asleep. She was so peaceful i let her sleep in my arms the whole night.

Dad was probably out with a prostitute that night after he beat mom. He ran the fuck away after he beat mom. The fucking coward. I fucking hate him. I fucking hate him so much i want to kill him in his sleep. I cant im not stupid ass strong enough. I really wish i could. It would stop my presious baby sister not cry in her sleep at night. She wouldnt have panick attacks sometimes during the day. Where she cant breathe. I set Nat gently on her bed and put the covers over her. She was my beutiful brave sister. Guys wont ask her out because of her panic attacks. Which i personally think is fucking bullshit. She needs someone to comfort her is all.

The next day i walked to Mona's house. I liked walking her to and from school that one time. It felt like i could make someone feel safe. When i came to her door i knocked. I didnt see a truck when i got there so i knew that herdad wasnt there. I tried the nob and the door was unlocked. Mona was asleep on the couch and looked like heaven was smileing on her. Her blond hair fell in waves off the couch. Her face was peaceful for a change. It was a good look on her.i sat on the end of the couch and then whispered in her ear softly " Mona babe come on wake up you need to go to school." She then cracked her eyes open. "What?" She asks lazily. "Time 2 get up babe." I say. I pulled her up. Good shes already dressed i thought. She just has to brush her hair.

Im glad her dad wasnt there it was very peaceful without him for her. She wasnt scared anymore. I then heard a creak in the house.

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