My Bully

Talia

Winters POV.                               

"Damnit, WINTER!" Cursed my father from our 'Family' room. "Yes, daddy?" I ask as I walk inside the room.

Beer fills my nose and I relize he is drunk..again.

I silelty pray that he won't hit me again. I know he dosen't really understand being drunk and all but it hurts.

"Clean it up!" He hisses before stalking off outisde in his shorts, sweater, sandals and holding a beer.

I sigh once again before taking a deep breth.

you can do this, Winter.

I remind myself before I grab our broom and sweep up the broken glass from a beerbottle.

I dump the brown glass into our garbage before I get the bleach out and grab a scrub brush.

On my hands and knees I scrub at floors, trying not to puke from the bleach sent.

It'll just be more work for you, Winter.    

I remind myself before standing and grabing the bleach. I hide it in the bottom shelf before closing the small doors and putting the golden pad lock back on.

I keep it locked because when my dad gets drunk he could end up dowing bleach, I meen he did it before I was born.

And he still would, and thats the reason why Mum left him... before she died.

Don't think about her, Winter.

I wipe the tear that formed away before I put the scrub brush away and sprayed some apple air fresher in the air then I rushed up to my bedroom.

I change into some white track pants and a matching sports bra before I fall into my large comfy bed.

I close my eyes and Imagine that Taila is sitting with me, singing me a song.

"You've always been clueles to our love and now that I'm gone you relize just how much you needed me in this dull world.

But its too late to back to yesterday, so move on.

The only direction from here is uppp," Her sweet voice was beautiful, amazing. "I love you Win." She smiles showing off her white teeth. "I love you to, Tal."