why the fuck am I still alive, I think as another blow to the chin sends me sprawling across the floor.the fist tnat gave me the punch, belonged to my stupid, fat ass dad larry.he was drunk again, as usual, and he decided to take out his losing of a bet on me.he beat me for loads of things.for not doing my chores, for being late back home when im actually early.and for no reason whatsoever, that was the most common cause for him to beat me.why he did this? he was forever in sorrow.
my mother was murdered.even before that, I was never really close to my dad.mom always helped me out for eveything.she helped me through the death of my ĺittle sister, Annie. she was only twelve.i stil have nightmares about both of them.
"you sly little asswipe" my dad growls, kicking my stomach, making me groan in pain.asshole.i grab his leg and twist it.i smile at the snapping sound and I get up and run to my room.i lock the door and call 911.
"hello 911, whats your emergency?" a woman said.i groan and tell her my address.
"my dads been beating me for years now and this time hes gonma kill me...get here quick" I say and hang up.
two hours later
"now nick, your dad is going to be in jail for a while.so we need to send you to a care home.we have a special one for troubled teens, so your going there" a police man told me.i couldnt care, anywhere is better than here.
the next day....
"hey kid get up" a teenage boys voice says, shaking me awake.i gesture a middle finger to him, and I try to go back to sleep.im at the care home for 10 hours and I already hate it.its to cheery for me.they always greet me with a warm smile, but I dont want them to cheer me up.it wouldnt work anyway.
I trugded out of my room, pulling on a hollywood undead top.i walked pass a 16 year old girl, and she started eyeing my chest.
"in your dreams" I snort, pulling on my top all the way, ruffling my hair with my hand.i walked into the kitchen, and sat down with all the others.i sat down across from the kid who woke me up, I later found out he was called ben.next to me was some one.someone who would play a big part in my life.
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troubled
Teen Fictionnick is a troubled teenager, who lost his mother and is abused by his father, who has a extreme drinking problem.he self harms, just to escape the horror of his life.one day hes sent to a childrens home when the police find out what hes going throu...
