Claire's POV~
"I-I..." I stuttered, nothing would come out of my mouth. My father stumbled over to me and ripped the necklace out of my grip and slapped me hard. I let out a yelp and cupped my cheek tightly, tears slipped out of my eyes furiously.
"GET OUT!" He yelled and pulled me by my arm and threw me out of the room and slammed the door shut. I let out a shriek as the side of my stomach hit the hall table that had a few pictures and a vase on it. The vase topples over and broke.
I gripped the side of my stomach and let out a whimper when I touched it. I slowly walked to my room, wincing at each step. I opened my door and shut it.
I walked over to my bathroom and turned on the lights. I stood in front of the mirror and pulled up my shirt, there was a bruise on the side. I took my finger and poked it but regretted it immediately, pain flew through me.
I put my shirt down and took a look at my face. My right cheek was red and had five finger lines. I took my hand and gently traced over the mark and let a couple of tears slip out of my eyes. My other cheek was wet and covered in tears, my eyes were bloodshot.
I turned on the water and leaned over the sink, wincing, and splashed some water on my face. I turned off the water and dried my face with a towel and took out my tooth brush and quickly brushed my teeth.
I took out my contacts and exited the bathroom and put on my glasses. My stomach grumbled loudly reminding me that I didn't eat anything but that I think it was a granola bar in the morning. Hopefully my father will be asleep already so I don't get hurt or yelled at more.
I quietly opened my door and quietly shut it. I tipped toed down the stairs and turned on the kitchen light. I opened up the fridge and grabbed the bread and some peanut butter. I set the ingredients on the counter and took out a plate. I grabbed a knife and wiped some peanut butter on two slices of bread. I stuck the two slices together and put the other stuff away. I grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge too.
I grabbed my plate and water and shut off the light. I tried to see threw the darkness while having two things in my hand. I bumped into a few things but balanced myself. I let out a sigh once I found the stairs. I stepped up one step but bumped into something causing my sandwich to smash into it and my water bottle to fall out of my arms.
My mouth fell open, I let the plate fall ad break and tried to run to the kitchen to turn on a light but ended up running into a wall. I let out a groan and laughed. I continued to laugh until the light flickered on but when it did I stopped wide eyed.
My father was standing there with sandwich smeared on his shirt.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry" I stuttered, he walked over to me and grabbed my wrist tightly and dragged me to the hall, but there was pieces of glass from the plate broken there and one got jammed into my foot. I let out a cry but he just dragged me into the hall and opened up the basement door.
He threw me inside, I let out a shriek once my body collided with the cold cement floor.
"For one week you will be down here." He said through gritted teeth and slammed the door shut, I hear the lock click. I started to cry and stood up and hopped on one foot and tried to find a light switch. I searched the wall and flickered it on and sniffled and hopped over to the mattress and sat down.
I lifted up my foot to where I could see and let out a gasp, there was so much blood! My vision blurred from the sight and I fainted.
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Claire || h.s || Complete
Fanfiction*Amazing cover made by WeAreOkay c;* Claire's father doesn't want ANYTHING to do with her. He says that she was the reason her mother had past away. But little Claire didn't even know how to open her little eyes when her mother had died. Yes, her mo...