One big mistake (on-hold)

Chapter 4

After my little evil-mastermind-brainstorm-thingy I decided I wanted ice cream. So that's why 5 gang members are sitting with me in an ice cream booth watching me devour my ice cream like a hawk.

Once I start to get annoyed by their stares I snap my head up at them and I was correct they were all watching me. Not creepy at all.

"What?!" I snap, bringing them to realisation that they were all staring at me. And once again silence surrounds us.

Nathan breaks the silence "It's just that I, personally have seen some bad things in my life but. That, was just horrific. Like seriously I am not joking once I saw this guys arm get cut off and then there was this time when-" James cuts him off.

"Ok seeing as you are finally done devouring your ice cream we can go back home and do something productive" James states while standing up. We all follow and file out of the ice cream place.

"I call shot gun" I scream. Yes as a matter of fact I did scream, what are you gonna do about it.

All of the boys groan as I race to the passenger seat and plonk myself down into the comfy seat. Losers.

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Once we arrive back at the 'base' I check the time. It's 7:30pm. I was supposed to be home at 6:30, geez doesn't time fly. No I cant be late, last time I was late things didn't end well...

James must've noticed my pale face because he says, "Do you want to go home?" I nod my head not trusting my voice. I don't want my emotions to get the better of me.

He asks where I live and I tell him my address. I don't feel like talking so I keep my answers as short as possible. We pull up to my house and I see that my parents are home. I swallow the lump that's lodged in my throat, nothing good will come out of me being late.

I turn to josh and put on a fake smile. "Thanks, will I see you guys tomorrow?" I ask, while fiddling with my fingers. Its a habit of mine when I am nervous or when I am trying to hide something.

"Yeah, how about I pick you up at 9 tomorrow morning,we have someone we want you to meet" James says. I nod and quickly get out of the car and slowly walk to the door. I make sure that have enough composure to face the people on the other side of this door, the people I call my parents.

The door slowly creaks open, I tighten my grip on the door with my shaky hands. They weren't supposed to be home yet.

I turn the hallway light on and shriek when I see my parents watching me, I feel small and all I want right now is a invisible cloak from harry potter.

"Why are you home late?" My dad asks in a deep tone that he only uses when he is mad.

"I-I had to walk Mrs.Torres dogs" I clear my throat trying to gain confidence "and as you both know that those dogs hate me with a passion, so they decided to make it take double the time then it should" I hope they buy my lie.

My dad looks at me with narrowed eyes. I squirm under his gaze. If only looks could kill I would be six feet under right now.

He walks up to me and I push my back against the doors, hoping that it would swallow me whole. I feel like a little girl again.

All of a sudden he lifts up his hand and slaps me across my face, whipping my head to the side. He punches me in the gut and stomach repeatedly. He pulls at my hair, I look up at him and see that he has a massive chunk of my hair. I cry out in pain, I start to cough up blood.

"Don't get blood on the floor, we just had it cleaned!!!!" My dad screams in my ear. He cares more about the floor then he does about me.

He walks over to one of mums vases and takes out the flowers and places them on the table. He walks up to me with his footsteps echoing through the houses.

He pours the water on me. I look to mum for help, but she is just standing there with her cold eyes piercing into mine. I look back to dad who now has a murderous expression on his face. I look to the vase that is now at resting in dads hands. Tears start to pour down my face uncontrollably.

Dad smashes the vase onto my head. I start to loose conscious again for the second time today.

My body drops down to the glass covered ground with a thud. I look up to my parents and only see their feet moving away. They are going out for dinner.

They are leaving me here to die, probably.

I hear their car leave. I release a breath of relief, they cant hurt me until they get home.

In the distance I see one of the house workers-Jeneane-runs towards me.

"Sam you have to stay awake, come on. HELP!!" Jeneane shouts. In the distance I see 3 shadows run towards me as I begin to close my eyes.

Then darkness.

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Hey guys so this chapter was a bit of an in sight as too what happens in Samantha's life.

If you have any questions ask them here.

Fmwab xx