**WARNING;MILD LANGUAGE**
Eleanors Point Of View
I put the phone down. I Silently shed a few tears, remembering the truth.
*FLASH BACK*
"Worthless" My father hissed, whippng me a 5th time with a leather belt. I laid, curled up on the floor surrounded by blood. I began sobbing silently.
"What's wrong? Can't handle it? You're such a little ƒ***er" He shouted, grabbing me by my throat and tossing me into the corner. He took his cigarette, and pushed it onto my upper arm, instantly burning me. I began sobbing out loud.
"Shut the hell up" He threatened, slashing me with his pocket knife.
"Get the ƒ*** out of my face, b****" He said, pushing me down the basement steps, bruising me on the concrete.
*END OF FLASH BACK*
"El?" Ethan whispered, interrupting the terrifying daydream.
"What happened" Evan said when he knew I was awake. I explained everything.
"Jordan was here? And I didn't know-"Evan got cut off by the door being kicked down.My brothers ran behind me, terrified by the huge man now in the doorway.
