Rachel sat at the window watching droplets fall down. The rain cried as it poured from the cloud, and she would bet on which droplet would fall first.
"RACHEL"
Her name was screamed. She knew what was coming. Tieng her hair up she walked out into the living room where her alcoholic father sat. He patted his lap.
"Sit darlin"
He cooed. Rachel didnt cry, no she was far too used to this by now, instead she did as she was told. Her father leaned her over his lap and removes his belt. He didnt stop until cuts where spread across her entirety, bruises and blisters from where he had beat his only child.
Rachel limped into her room and lay awkwardly onto her bed trying to make the pain stop. Her phone lit up.
1 new messages
Opening the message she saw it was her best friend. Alaina.
Hey Rachel wyd
Rachel felt a tear fall.
Chilling i guess...
Alaina must have known something was wrong because immediately she began to spam Rachel.
Rachel whats wrong
Whats going on
Is everything okay
Are you hurt
Rachel text me back
Whatever your thinking about tell me
I am here for you
Please just let me be here for you
Please
Rachel texted back.
I dont wanna be here anymore...please take it away...take me away
