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This is our first fan fiction

My name is Sarah and the other writer is Chelsea. I hope you guys like it. 

Averys POV:

I just got home from school and I was sweating like a pig. I swear it was like 100000 degrees outside. I run up the stairs hopefully passing my dad without being noticed, but I then hear a door slam "crap" I mumble under my breath. I try running towards the bathroom, but I'm too late, I feel a hand get a tight grip on my wrist "OW!" my dad pulls me down the stairs and I fall to the ground.

"Where the hell were you yesterday?!" I look into his eyes and see nothing, but anger. Yesterday I snuck out of the house because I couldn't stand to be in this hell hole for one more second.

Suddenly I feel a hand come in contact with my left cheek. It started to burn like I had just put my face in a bonfire and I think I would have liked that better.

"Are you deaf or something?" He yells, but for some reason the words couldn't come out of my mouth. "Answer me!"

Before I knew it he kicked me in my ribs I screamed in pain and yelled,

"I'm trying my best!" I scream and begin to sob. He paused for a second and glared at me, I swear he was giving me this look that was mocking me saying 'bad idea'.

"Don't ever talk to me like that! This is my house and as long as your living in MY house you live by MY rules. Now if I EVER catch you trying to leave again I won't hesitate to leave you in the fucking street where you'll have to become a hooker to pay for a damn house. You already dress like one anyway " and with that he slapped me again.

"Now get out of my sight" he said taking another swig from his beer. "I said get out! You've 5 seconds!" He shouts, his beer breath so strong I swear even my next door neighbor could smell it.

I didn't hesitate. I grabbed my stuff and tried to get up he started counting. Luckily I got to my room before he got to 1.

I slowly change into my pajamas. I put my shoes into my closet and looked into my body mirror. I lift my shirt up and see them. The scars. Some fresh, some old. I was getting ready to take a shower when I remember my dad saying 'you better stay up there!' I got under my covers, grabbed my iPod and put my earphones in and begin crying. This is how it is everyday. No matter what I'm always crying myself to sleep at some point. I slowly fall asleep with my head pounding..

//Edited//

This was a really short chapter I know, but please keep reading we have great plans for this fan fic and it's going to be great we promise you


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