Chap.7 Abused

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~Juliet's Pov~

After jason hid me his dad barged in saying

"There's my little punching bag." with a creepy smile

He was obviously drunk I hope this didn't mean what I thought it meant.

"Get ready kid I'm drunk, high, and It was a bad day."

(Oops I did it again see what I did!) lol

"Package deal huh?" Jason said shyly backing up.

"Yeah, don't make jokes at me!" his dad screamed kneeing Jason in the stomach causing him to fall to the ground.

He groaned

His dad began to kick, slap, and punch him everywhere.

I felt like jumping out and clawing his dad's eyes out and I don't know why but I could feel Jason's pain.

I felt so bad.

When he was done Jason laid on the ground thriving in pain.

His dad picked him up by his collar and gave him one last punch HARD before letting go and leaving.

Oh my god!

~Jason's POV~

After my dad finally finished I felt enough weakness already and I liked that girl so I didn't want to look like a wimp.

I stood up wiping the blood from my mouth feeling light headed.

'No,' I thought ' do not look like a pussy in front of her!'

I stumbled trying to regain balance.

But before I knew it for the second time today everything went black.

DAMNIT!

~Juliet's Pov~

He fell to the ground and I gasped.

I could not believe what I just witnessed.

I ran over to The leftover water Alex gave me.

I soaked my shirt with it and ran over to Jason's body on the floor.

I lifted his head on my knees and started patting his forehead with the wet part of my shirt.

He looked so peaceful yet fragile.

I can't believe a parent would do this.

Where is his mom?

What's wrong with his dad?

So many questions so little answers.

Wait was I really caring for the criminal ?

Was I falling for him?

Yes and hard.

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