{Tyla's parents in MultiMedia}
My dad's tall figure towered over my mom, but she standed her ground, and not phased by his tall self at all! I hid behind my door, listening to what they were arguing about.
"Is you for real Chris?! Your really gon' leave to be with a white chica?" Mamí said.
"Yes Gabrielle I'm leaving," my papá said walking towards their bedroom and mamí trails behind him.
They kept arguing back and forth, walking out the bedroom and into the hallway, but as they started yelling my little brothers were crying. Their both twins and their only one minute apart from each other. As I slowly opened up my door, to comfort my br--
SMACK!
I jumped as I heard a thud, I peeped behind the door, and I see my mamí on the ground below him, holding her face while looking up at him. When I saw her on the ground, I immediately ran towards her, not letting fear take over my mind.
"Mamí?! Are you okay?" I shouted as I ran down the hall and held her head while brushing her bangs away from her face.
She looked at me shocked for a second but her face turned into fear.
"Ty... G-go back t-to your roo-room okay?" she said stuttering.
"Ain't yo' ass supposed to be in bed?!" he yelled causing mamí and I to flinch. Next thing I know he starts taking off his belt.
"Run!" she whispers loudly.
I tried running but he caught up to me, and grabbed my arm while whooping me and leaving red scratches on my face. I started screaming and yelling for mamí, buh she couldn't get up. He then throws me over the stair case and I hit my head against the wall causing me to lose focus on what was going on but thankfully I landed on the couch. I heard glass shatter upstairs and I then heard my parents punching each other, and then dad's belt. I got up and felt warm liquid ooze down my neck, I placed my hand behind my head and noticed I was bleeding. I winced in pain as I tried to get up but a hard thud caught my attention, making me stop wincing.
Silence.
All I could hear was the sound thunder, rain and lightning. I dashed towards the laundry room and hid underneath the stair case. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then someone walking towards the laundry room. All I heard was my heart beating so fast, I thought I was hearing stuff until I heard my mamí's sweet voice.
"Tyla baby, come out. It's okay mamas come out," she said calmly.
"Mamí?." I whispered.
"Come out mamas. It's okay," I slowly got up and walked out slowly. I then see a shadow and it was my mamas. I hurried out the room and saw mamí's face. She had a bruise on her face, her face was bleeding and her hands were stained red. "Okay when we go upstairs don't look," she says as we walk upstairs.
She stepped over something and I thought it was juss glass, but I looked down, crazy shocked I was. My papá's body was lying on the ground, surrounded by a pool of blood. The trophy, my trophy that I won for softball is now laying on the ground besides him. I swallowed hard and I had a big lump in my throat. What does this mean for us now?
I slowly walked over him and went into my brothers room and peeped my head seeing my mamí packing clothes and shoes in backpacks and a big black bag with more clothes in it. I slid down the wall and looked at my papá who looked so useless and weak. Well he was wrong for putting hands on a chica.
"Ty me dijeron que no mira (I told you not to look)" she says and walks towards my bedroom. She then starts packing and walking out, but before she walked out my bedroom, she closed my door. She grabs my two little brothers and grabs the bag and motions me to come on. Right when we stepped out the front door, we hurried towards the truck.
"Mamí?" I said as I buckled up.
"Sí bebé?" she said in a shaky voice as she buckled up my brothers.
"What's gon--"
"Step away from the vehicle immediately and put your hands up!" A police man shouted.
My momma let go of my brothers seatbelt and slowly pulled back and put her hands in the air. She backed away.
"Mamí?" I said panicking.
"It's going to be fine," she said as the officer pulled her hands behind her back and put cuffs around her hands.
Ambulance came down the street while the officers broke into our house and then three officers came into the car and grabbed my brothers and myself.
"Mamí?!" I yelled.
"Officer, sir please lemme see my beybahs," she says to him but he completely ignores her.
"Mamí!" I yelled, crying and squirming, kicking one of the male officers as he carried me away.
"Shh shh shh. It's okay lul girl. Yo' mama's gonna come back. Clam down," the police lady said to me softly. I ignored him and cried even harder.
"Let her go! Let go of my mamí!" I yelled in her ear causing her to yell at me and almost dropping me.
"Your mama's gonna be fucking back. Stop fucking yelling in my mothafuckin' ear! Cause she's getting arrested for committing a damn crime she did! Shut the fuck up!" She yelled at me.
When she said that, I stopped crying. She walked towards the police car and I saw the officer push my mamí into the car.
"No mamí!" I whispered.
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