One Word, One life (A MNR fanfiction)

Chapter 2

"why would you want to do that?" Thomas asks me.

I stare at him before looking down "it's nothing..." i mumble softly

"well it's clearly something. There has to be a reason for someone to kill themselves."

"It's none of your buisness. It doesn't concern you. "I reply starting to walk away

Thomas grabs my arm lightly but by instinct i flinch. "did I hurt you?" he asks with worry in his eyes. I shake my head a little and pull away.

"why can't you tell me?" he asks

"I just can't alright?" i yell. yes, I know he was just trying to help me but I didn't need anyone. I just wanted to be alone like I always was forever.

"okay... I'm sorry... I just want to help.."

"nobody has ever helped me in my whole life. I don't see why you have too. I'm fine.. I don't need help" i say and walk back into my house.

He sighs standing in front for a little before starting to walk slowly. My dad was, as always, waiting for me

"where the hell have you been?!" he yells pissed and clearly drunk.

"I-I was just out for a walk.." i stutter already tensing up

"I told you to come home right away!" he stands up causing me to back up against the wall.

"I-I'm sorry.. it wont happen again" i whisper as he punches my stomach causing the wind to be knocked out of me. i slide down against the wall trying not to start crying. My dad grabs a random object from around the room which happen to be, unfortunatly, a picture of me and my mum the was sitting on the table. He throws it at me and the glass breaks on my arm. I cry out in pain, tears starting to fall down my cheeks. Before my dad had any other chance to hurt me, the door burst open revealing Thomas standing there.

"get your hands off her!" he yells punching my dad. It didn't take much to knock him out considering he was drunk out of hell.

I shrunk down in the corner and Thomas leans down gently helping me up and holding me close to his body. "shh.... It's okay now...." i didn't care who it was but i took comfort in the hug, burying my face in his neck tears falling freely.

"you can't stay here anymore" he says softly

"I-I don't have anywhere to go..." i whisper

"you can stay with me but I'm not letting you live here. Not with him" he leads me outside and into his car. I didn't really resist, I was to tired and dizzy. Before he started to drive he covered my arm with a shirt he had in the back. i leanded my head against the window and stared at everything that went by.

A/N okay so Chapter 2 was longer obviously and yes i know its horrible. but yeah i have no life so im writing this. hope you like it!! okay bye