Jordan's Pov.
School was over and I was walking home. When I got to the front door I noticed all the lights were off which was strange because everyone should be home. I opened the door and saw my father passed out on the couch was beer cans surrounding him. I was confused, my dad hasn't gotten drunk since his parents died. I went upstairs to make sure Sara wouldn't see him like this. I went to Sara's room and walked in. No one was there and all her clothes were gone. I started to get worried, I ran to the office hoping to see my mom working like usual but she wasn't there. I was getting really worried, I ran downstairs and tried to wake my dad.
"What do you want Jordan" He said slowly sitting up and grabbing another beer off the coffee table.
"Where is Sara and mom?" I asked in a worried tone
"They're gone and don't think they're going to come back and get you. No one wants you Jordan. Get out of my face before I have to do something you'll regret" He turned on the Tv and continued drinking his beer.
I went upstairs and went into my room. I slammed the door shut and later regretted it when I heard loud footsteps coming upstairs. My dad stormed into my room and grabbed me by my shirt collar.
"Dad please I..I didn't mean to. I'll stay quiet I promise" I said stuttering while I started shaking. I didn't want to know what came next. I just closed my eyes waiting for my fate.
"Jordan you need to learn to shut the fuck up" He said well throwing me to the ground and kicking me in the stomach. He glared at me and walked out. I took a sharp intake of breath when I tried to lift myself, but fell once I felt a pain shoot through my stomach. I bruise really easily so I knew there would be evidence of this tomorrow. I slowly got up trying my best to ignore the pain. Once i got to my bed I laid down and felt my eyes get really heavy. I slowly closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep, hoping to forget everything that happened today.
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