Unacceptance

Pain in me

Chris POV

After Tammy left, my mom finally came home and this time she was really drunk. I walked out my room to help her to her room and she was in the kitchen.

"Mom?"

"Get over here boy!"

I walked over to her and she held my face.

"You look just like your dad. I love you Christopher."

"I love you too mom. Lets go in the room."

"Baby you know I love you right? I may not show it."

The sad part is that she's drunk. She doesnt mean any of this.

"Come on Chris. You believe me. Remember when you was just a little boy."

I walked her to her room and shut the door.

"DONT NOBODY CARE FOR YOU BOY! YOU WILL NEVER FIND SOMEONE THATS GONNA TAKE CARE OF YOU. I SHOULD HAVE KILLED YOU!" she said banging on the door.

I walked back to the kitchen and got her stuff off the floor.

"You hear me?" she said walking back downstairs.

"I said I should have killed you. I can do it now."

"Mom please. Go upstairs."

She grabbed the knife and swung at me.

"MA!" I said moving trying to grab it.

She stopped and started crying.

"My Baby!! Im soo sorry."

I limped to my room and locked my door. I took of my pajama pants and all the pain sizzled through my thigh. I crawled to my bathroom leaving blood on my carpet. I grabbed some alcohol and some band-aids. Then I heard the doorbell ring.

I tried as fast as I can to get it before my mom hiding my leg. It was Tamera.

"Chris I really need your help. Please I know you got a minute."

I let her in and saw my mom passed out.

"Just go to my room please."

Tamera's POV

I walked in Chris room and seen blood on the floor. Then he walked in and closed the door.

"What happened?"

"Nothing. What did you need?"

I looked at him and seen him standing weird. I walked to him and looked at him in his eyes. I felt my self looking at his lips then he lead my hands down. My chest dropped. He went further and I felt something wet. Tears slowly formed in both our eyes.

"You help me. I help You."

I looked at him and seen his leg dripping blood from his thigh.

"Oh my- what happened? what happened!" I panicked.

"My mom got drunk again. This time it got worse. She's letting my dad get to her. I just need you to help me get her some place safe."

"Chris your entire leg!"

"I've dealt with worse. Look, just- shes downstairs. Help me take her to her room."

We went downstairs and we dragged her in her bed. I was still focus on Chris. He didnt tie his leg up nothing he was just bleeding like it was nothing.

After locking his mom in the room with nothing but water and a phone we walked back downstairs.

"Chris we need to get you to a doctor."

He didnt say anything. He kept walking.

"Chris!" I pushed him to look at me and he fell back.

"No no no no no no"

I grabbed his face and shook it.

"Wake up !!!!"

He was just staring at the ceiling. I grabbed the phone in the kitchen and called 911.