Chapter one

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Liam's POV
(Dream)
My dad picked me up by my throat, l felt his grip on my throat tighten, I tried to breathe but that just made my throat sting.

"P-please stop," I said struggling to breath

"Why should I," he said bluntly

"B-because I'm your son," I said begging for him to let me go

My lungs were about to collapse then he let go, I fell to the floor with a thump and gasped for air, I tried to say something choked on my own spit.

"Worthless faggot," He said before leaving my room

Leaving me crying
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I woke up sweating and panting, it was a dream well more like a nightmare. I looked at my clock and it read 5:00 Am, I got up an went into my bathroom, I looked in the mirror and saw a mess. I had red fingerprints on my throat from when my dad choked me, bags under my eyes.

I got in the shower, turning on the warm water. Feeling the water hit my body sent Shivers up my spine. I got out an put on a red, blue, and black shirt with tan skinny jeans. When I opened my bathroom door I looked at the clock and it read 7:30 Am. I laid down on my bed, I was about to go to sleep but I heard someone coming up the stairs, with every step the person took the more I got scared. When the door opened I wished I locked it. My dad opened the door. He walked in and I tried to run in the bathroom and lock the door but before I could close the door he grabbed my hair and pulled me to the floor, I cried in pain as I hit the floor.

He started kicking me in my stomach, he kicked me over and over until I spit up blood then he grabbed my shirt and punched me in the face.

"You're worthless," he said

I just cried in pain, he punched me in the face one more time before he left. I steady myself on my feet an looked at my clock again it read 8:30 Am, I grabbed my bookbag, jacket, and a scarf. I started walking down the stairs an saw that my dad was in the kitchen and I ran out the house not wanting him to see me.

(Time skip to school because why not)

Mason ran up to me and was talking to me but I was zoned out, then he looked at me with concerned eyes. I realized my lip was bleeding.

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I hope you like my story. Sorry if it's not good it's my first book.455 Words that's a lot.

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