Hey guys!!!! this story is usually going to be in Missys pov!!!!just sayin:) Enjoy the story!
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" Missy!!" My dad yells up the stairs. Great, what did I do now.
" Yes?!?!" I yell back
" Why the fuck is it taking you so long to put fucking clothes on!?!?" I hate it when he cusses in front of Paige, she's only 6. I'm so glad that she doesn't have to do what I have to do. I'm a stripper and a bartender, I'm 17. After my mom died. My dad started drinking and hitting me, he doesn't work so I have to, and stripping was the only job available. Today though, I'm bartending, thank God.
" Sorry!!!"
" You better fucking be, get your ass down here." Here comes the beating. Just as I start to walk out of my room, Paige comes in, she is the only reason that I stay here.
" Why does he hit you?" she ask me.
" I don't know honey, I don't know. "
" MISSY!!!" My dad screams.
" Go to your room honey, I don't want you to hear this."
" No." she shakes her head
" Please."
" Ok." she says half heartedly. I kiss her on for head and head down the stairs. He is waiting for me at the bottom.
" What do you want?" I ask, he doesn't answer he just grabs me by my hair and punches me in the face. I wince in pain
" Next time come down hear when I tell you. "
"Ok." I whimper
" Now, I'm going to a friend's."
" But what about Paige?"
" Your just gonna have to take her with her with you."
" But I work at a bar."
" JUST TAKE HER THE FUCK WITH YOU!!!" he yells
" Ok I will." He grabs his keys off the table and slams the door on the way out.
" Paige!," I yell up the stairs, she sticks her head over the railing
" Your coming with me today." she squeals and runs down the stairs.I laugh and grab my jacket and keys and head to the car, I hope theirs no mean costumers in today, Paige has had enough action.
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" Your late." My boss, Stefani says, I hate her French accent.
" Sorry." I mumble
" Why did you bring this little girl? " she asks
" I didn't have anybody else to watch her. "
" Well........ Keep her out of the way."
" Yea yea whatever." I say under my breath, no one likes her she's a witch. My friend Rayne and her boyfriend, Cameron come around the corner, they both work here.
" What's up gurl!!!" I laugh
" Nothin much."
" Who is this cute little thing." She looks at Paige.
" That's my little sister, Paige. "
" Hi." Paige says in her squeaky little voice.
" Hello little one." Cameron says from behind the counter
" Enough talking, get to work!" Stefani screams at us, Rayne hisses at her. I giggle
" Is there something funny?" She asks me. I bet my cheek to keep from smiling.
" No not at all."
" Good." I grab my apron and turn the TV on, the news reporter is talking about some virus going around, I hope I don't get it. I can't afford any sick days.
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" Go home, " Rayne says, " I'll finish up."
" You sure?" I ask, she nods her head
" Thanks."
" No problem." I pick up a sleeping Paige off the table and head to my car. It's freezing out here, as I head to my car, I'm surprised to see that there's no traffic which is strange for New York, somethings wrong. I put Paige In her little booster seat and start heading for home, as I'm driving I still see that there's no traffic, something really bad is going on, I drive for about 10 minutes until I see my house, My Dad's car is in the drive way. Ugh, he's probably high, as usual. I pull onto the drive way and turn off my car, I get out and open the back car door and pull a still sleeping Paige out of the car. I get my house key out of my pocket and unlock the door my dad always locks the doors since my mom died, I don't know why though.
" Dad!!!," I yell, " I'm home." He doesn't reply, he's probably sleeping. My yelling wakes up Paige.
" Where here already?" She says groggily.
" Yep." She groans and lays her head back down on my shoulder. I hear a groan from the other room.
" Dad?" I ask, but all I get in reply is another groan. Something weird is going on.
" Paige." I snap waking her back up
" Huh?"
" Stay here." I whisper, she nods her head, no longer tired. I walk into the living room and I am answered with a terrible scene.
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It's my dad, but then it's not. This man's flesh is rotting and his eyes are blood red. He stares at me hungrily, I know exactly what this thing is, a zombie. He lunges at me, I scream and hit him in the head with my purse. I run into the kitchen and grab a knife, when I turn around he's standing right behind me, I plunge the knife into his skull, he drops like a rock. I spit In his face
" Bitch." I growl I drop the knife and run to see if Paige is ok, I hear her scream, oh shit.
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Heyy!!!! Long time no see, lol. I would like to dedicate this chapter to RealGirlDirection they are amazing!!!! Flo doesn't really write but she publishes her feelings on wattpad and she doesn't give a damn what people think and that is why she is tots amazing!!!! You don't have to read her " stories " but it sure be damn good if ya did. :)
