As I pack away my pencil case and water bottle the school bell rings for the last time. I quickly grab my bag and run outside my class room and wait for Joey. As I wait I play my phone then I got a text, it was from dad. He sent
Dad: Hey Sweetie, your mother and I are coming home today! We should be home by dinner time
Me: Okay, Cya at home Dad 😘
So, Mom is coming home tonight. I guess it's back to the normal routine...
As the thoughts crept on in my mind Joey came along! Finally!
"Where have you been?!?" I yelled
"Geez, calm down. I just had to talk to my teacher, sorry" he said as he walked with me to the front gate.
"It's fine, I guess..." I looked down at my feet as Joey and I walked out of school.
"So, can you come over today?" He asked with a cute smile on his face.
"Sorry, no. My parents are coming home and you know how strict my mom is..." I look at him in giggle a bit.
"Oh yeah, about that. Does your Dad know about the slapping incident?"he asked.
"N-no, he doesn't..." I look down at my feet again to hide my face.
"Really?!? You need to tell him!" He looked at me with a concerned look on his face.
"But he won't believe me...he loves my mom and I don't want to ruin that for him..." I whispered.
"But your mother is abusing you! And he should care about you more then your mother if she's doing that to you!" He whisper-yelled.
I just look down and stay silent.
"Can you do that for me?" He asked.
"I will t-try..." I lied.
"Okay, good! Well this is my turn off so see ya tomorrow!" He smiled then walked off.
"Bye..."
As I walk through the front door of my house, I feel like I'm in prison. I feel like I can't Escape this feeling...
I walk up to my room and lock my door behind me, as I turn around I see my mother, just standing there. The dead look in her eyes send shivers down my spine... then she opened her mouth
"So...did you do anything?" She said as she looks at me with an evil smile.
"N-no..." I said in fear trying to unlock the door behind me. She then pins me against the wall and looks at me straight in the eyes.
"Are you sure? Naomi." She smirked as I tried to open the door.
"Y-yes" I nodded.
"Well if you did nothing you would be DEAD!" She pulls out a knife from her pocket, I then push her to the wall and run out of my room as fast as I can. I run down the stairs and out the front door I try to lock it but then she yelled.
"YOU CANT RUN FROM ME!".
I was terrified, I ran towards an ally way then I hide in a dumpster. I wait in there for about 2 minutes then I heard someone running past, I looked through a hole in the side of the dumpster. I saw my mom looking in the ally way, she was looking in everything! As she looked from dumpster to dumpster I tried to find I hole that I can escape from. She was one dumpster away from me an this point then I saw a hole in the side of the dumpster that I could crawl through. As I quickly move the garage to get through the hole I hear the dumpster opening, I then crawl as fast as I can into the tunnel. The tunnel lead into a building, I then move the painting blocking the tunnel. I finally get out of the tunnel and I move the wardrobe in front of the tunnel to stop my mom to getting through by that way.
I take a quick look through the window and see that my mom went down town, the complete opposite way from our house. That means I can go back and quickly get some clothes, money and get out of town! I quickly run to the front door and run back to my house. I run through the front door and go upstairs. I grab my suitcase and shove all my clothes in there, I ten run down stairs and grab 11,000 dollars from the cabinet. I run to the front door but as I twist the door handle I feel a blood running down my arm. I look down I and I see I'm standing in a puddle of blood. Then my arm starts to hurt badly, I take a look and I see a massive cut on my arm. Then I blacked out...
Hello everyone, thank you for reading Chapter 7: she's back. I know, cliffhanger but I promise you I will try and upload the next chapter as soon as I got time! 😝
Any way, I hope you all have a great day and remember to comment your thoughts of this chapter and give me some tips to improve my story. Have fun my friends! 😜
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The Girl with no colour
Teen FictionNaomi is a girl, a girl with no colour. No one would talk to her and everyone bullied her. At lunch, she would sit alone, next to the trash. But one day, A boy came to her school. His name is Joey, but people just call him Joe. A couple of weeks pas...
