I was sat in my room. I was singing to myself, "You put up your defences when you leave. You leave because you're certain, of who you want to be-", I was cut off by the yelling from downstairs. I sighed, walking out onto the landing. "Do you even want this child, Craig!?" Allison blurted. "No! Hazel has told me what you've been doing behind my back Allison!" He yelled. "She's an attention seeker Craig! The little brat will do anything to get attention!" She insisted.
"Don't you ever tell me my daughter is an attention seeker!" He replied. "You know it's true, Craig." She spoke, softly. I could only imagine the wicked smile that would of molded her face. I heard a slap, which sent me almost tumbling down the stairs and into the kitchen. He'd slapped her. The dumb bastard. I can only think about all the things the twisted bitch could make up to make him sound like the fucking devil.
I was standing behind Allison, her back was to me. "Just think what the police will say. Abusing your new fiancée, and raping her." She gasped, sarcastically. Manipulative bitch! "He's not your fiancée Allison. Never will be." I blurted. My dad had turned to face the window, and Allison had turned to face me and walked right up to me with the evilest of smiles. "Oh I know.", she smiles, "I bet you can't wait till me and your new dad foster you when he's gone!" She whispered. Words can't describe Allison. She's sinister.
I was banished to my room for the night. I heard the police cars pull up, whisk my dad away in the back of one. He didn't even put up a fight. He knew it was Allison's word over his. I felt like I was stuck in solitary. Without dad. Just stuck with a witch. A sinister women. Who simply didn't care what she did to get what she wanted.
She'd left me alone in that house that night. I don't know where she went but she came back with someone. I was still up. Sitting there, locked in solitary confinement, on Allison's order. It didn't take me long to realise she'd been out drinking. Picked up a new man in the process. Possibly, my new step-father. I sighed rubbing my forehead, back propped up against my door, in the dark.
Could this man possibly be as bad as her? I certainly fucking hope not. I'm actually glad she's sending me to college now. Ah. There it is. The running up the stairs, to the bedroom, giggling. I need fucking ear plugs. This women needs a fucking hobby. "Fucking hell Allison! People are trying to sleep!" I yelled. "Wait you have a kid?" I heard a guy say with a southern accent. I smirked. He was up, and out the door within five seconds.
