Married To The King

Chapter Two

I walk up the steps to the little run down home i have been staying in since i was brought in after the accident. Mike is the guy who let me into is alcohol stained house. Gave me a roof over my head and (some) food on the table.

Lets say he is drunk 98% of the time i see him. He goes out has late nights, gets to drunk, comes home drinks some more, sleeps then repeats it all again the next day. When i was younger he would care about me more but since i was 15, he has given up and goes out, finding younger girls to serve his needs then chucks them away again. Yeah he is only 32 amd yeah he is good looking for his age but still, he often comes home with girls around my age hanging off him. The girls he pickes up are often wearing little to nothing and it makes me sick to my stomach. He is actually extremely rude to me and i love pissing him off, little things can cause a lot of drama in his house.

I open the door and find him sleeping on the green couch we had sitting in front of the small tv. I slam the door shut and watch him fall off the couch landing on a pile of beer cans and bottles. He groans as he manages to get up off the ground. "What was that for you little brat!" He screeches as i walk past him. "No reason" his face hardens  "You little - " i cut him if saying "uh uh uh, no bad language. Let me talk" he nods and sits back on the couch.

Here we go...

"So tomorrow im 19, i am leaving this place and getting a place for my own, my friend eva has a place and i don't want to have you keep supporting me  anymore."

He got up and stumbled over to me. "Im not gonna let you leave." He said getting awfully close to me. I tried to take a step back but was pinned against the wall "w-what do you want from m-me?" I stutter.
His eyes darkened and his alcohol smelling breath was soon pressed up to my face. "I have always liked you, your the main reason i go for younger girls" he places his lips on my neck. I try pulling him away but its  no use. "You are so fricken-" i cut him off by kicking him where the sun don't shine than run to my room, locking the door and packing my things, before jumping out my window and running for the only place i am welcome, eva's house.
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Damn!

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