The house beyond my window looked more like a painting in an art gallery: two stories with big elegant windows, vibrant red shutters, and white siding. The house was beautiful.
"Pop and dad are very....... eccentric when it comes to architecture." Blaze says, picking his words carefully. "Also just in case you need to know. Dad or Mark is the white one that I look a lot like. I look like him because he's my real father.
"Pop is the one with darker skin. And he is in favor of Zane and I getting you away from your father. Dad thinks we should wait until this summer when we have more time. You can call them dad and pop like I do or you can do what Zane does and call them both dad." I nod at all of this even though im confused and glance at the clock in the car.
"We have to hurry. My dad will be home soon." I say hoping my voice sounds more urgent than scared. We get out of the car and start speed walking to the front door. Blaze opens the front door, and to my surprise, the inside awes me more than the outside.
We quickly walk through the house and into the kitchen. Floor to ceiling windows make up the walls showing off the back yard.
Blaze quickly sets to work on making me some food. He and Zane talk quietly about something. A big man soon walks into the kitchen.
"So this is the little guy I've heard so much about." he said in a loud booming voice. I feel arms wrap around myself and I squeel in surprise.
The man lets out a loud chuckle. Blaze and Zane laugh with him and I huff."Come on Kitten, you need to eat." Zane says. I sit down and start devouring the food in front of me.
Zane and Blaze have one of their famous no word talks. I pay them no mine and eat.
After I finish and put away my dishes I check the time. "Guys we've gotta go. My dad will be home any minute." I say breaking the silence.
They both nod their heads and we head outside. After getting in the car the boys tell me the plan.
"Tonight at midnight, we need you to sneak out of the house. We'll be in the car right outside. Get to us as fast as possible and we've on our way to your freedom." Blaze said.
"Thank you guys. You're the best friends a guy could have." I say, truthfully.
"It's not us you should be thanking." Zane said. I give him a confused look. "I'll explain more later."
We'll stop at the corner of the street by my house so my father doesn't see us. I get out and book-it to the front door. I unlock the door and rush inside.
"Where have you been?" a voice roars before I land on the floor, stars dancing across my vision. "What could you possibly be doing? It's not like anyone would be friends with a whore like you."
I pull myself up, standing on shaky legs. The stars still swirl in my vision as I make my way to my room. When the door closes behind me firmly, I collapse onto my bed.
Slowly but surely my mind shuts down and I drift off to sleep.
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Hours later in woken by my fathers boots stopping towards my door. As the footsteps grow louder, my panic starts to rise. With ever step my heart rate grows and my breathing hitches. Without knowing what I'm doing, I scurry over into the corner making myself as small as possible.
The door swings open, hitting the wall, to reveal my father, a look of rage on his face. "Rain Bridges, get your ass down to the kitchen now!" he screams.
I race down to the kitchen as fast as my legs will carry me. The sight in front of me is not what I was expecting to see. All of the household knives are spread before me on the counter, prestienly gleaming.
"I figured this game would be a suitable punishment for you inexplicable acts today." my fathers voice rings through the kitchen.
Something flies by my ear at a high speed, barely clipping my ear. Before I can gather my wits another, flying at the same high speed, slices through my arm. By the time I've figured out what the things are, many more have sliced through my skin leaving bloody gashes.
I look down at my right side and see a butter knife stuck there. A cry of pain escapes me as another larger knife buries itself in my back.
I fall to the ground and accidently push the knife deeper. Pain erupts from my ribs and a cracking sound bounces through the kitchen. A malicious laugh finds its way to my ears.
After a long hour of beatings my father leaves me bleeding on the floor. Gathering all my strength, I push myself up into a standing position and stumble to my bedroom.
I carefully pack my school bag with clothes and other items, making sure not to bump either of the knives. After packing my bag I pull the first aid kit from under my bed and set to work on the knives.
Not to long after I hear a car pull up outside of the house. I look out my window to see Zane's car on the street.
Carefully I slip out the window with my bad and head towards the car. Behind me, I hear the rustling of chains and large paws hitting the ground at a high speed. Blaze and Zane start yelling for me to run.
I quickly do as I'm told. Just as I make it to the open door something latches onto the back on my leg. Sharp teeth puncture my leg and I scream.
The boys pull me into the car and everything goes black.
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