Baby Talk

Four

I'm a horrible person.

I really need to update this stuff.

I'm sorry, guys. I really am.

Take this as an apology.

ON WITH THE STORY

WARNING: abuse

Whenever Mitch passed Rachel's room, his heart skipped a beat. She hit whenever she had the chance.

Which is always.

Kevin hasn't talked to Mitch in a couple of days and it hurt the youngest Olusola horribly.

What did he even do that made Kevin avoid him?

He hoped it wasn't that bad.

It wasn't bad though.

Right?

"Oh, Mitchy! Come here!"

Mitch felt his heart drop, dreading his introvertness. His family went out for dinner, but he chose to stay home because he didn't really feel like being around a lot of people. He thought Rachel went along.

He was wrong.

Terribly wrong.

"COME HERE!"

Mitch jumped, running into the area Rachel called him to. When he did, he walked in cautiously, raising an eyebrow. Was he called into the bathro-

"How do you like this shaver, Mitch? It was your dad's!"

Oh...

Mitch didn't understand what his aunt meant until she turned on the shaver and practically plunged on her nephew. Mitch widened his eyes, running off into his room, Rachel on his heels. He was almost there when his aunt's petite body jumped on him, making him fall onto the ground. Rachel laughed maniacally as she put the shaver near Mitch's head. Mitch tried to move, but there was no way.

He's going to loose his hair.

"You're going to be ugly," Rachel  commented in mock sadness, frowning before smiling evilly. "Let's start now!"

Mitch felt his aunt push up the shaver, letting a tear roll down his cheek as he saw the blond locks fall near his cheek. Rachel continued to shave as Mitch cried, pulling on his hair to make it fall out faster. Mitch was sobbing quietly now, feeling like he was having his dignity torn away from him.

I'm ugly.

In under four minutes, Mitch didn't have hair anymore. The dyed hair laid in a pile on the ground and Mitch picked up the strands of hair,shaking his head as he let them fall and went straight to his shaved head. Rachel  snickered, shaking her head as she turned off the shaver. She kicked her nephew on his side, shaking her head as he cried more.

"Pathetic."

Rachel walked off, leaving Mitch in the hallway. Mitch stood up, almost flinching at his reflection.

I'm so ugly.

Mitch just wanted to be happy.

~~~

"Hey, Mi-oh my gosh! What happened?!"

Mitch shook his head in Sara's direction, sitting next to her as slowly and carefully as he could. Rachel really bruised him up this weekend and he really didn't want anyone to know that his aunt came back and is abusing him daily. Maybe he'll wait. There's no harm in waiting.