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True Colors

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Tweety

I made my way over to luke, I have to do something. I have to make him stop before things get out of hand. I touched his shoulder and said “ luke its enough, he’s had enough. You’re gonna kill him!” he spun around and slapped me right across the face, causing me to stumble upon the tile floor.  Taken aback I grabbed my cheek which was throbbing in pain and looked at him with wide eyes. 

Out of all the times I have ever been punched, slapped, hit, or scratched by my father, this one hurt the most.

 I whimpered in hurt. Even though I like to be strong, right now I feel like crawling into a corner and balling my eyes out. My eyes started to water. I tried my best to hold tears back.

Luke looked shocked and looked down at his hand like it was some foreign object. 

“ ronnie, I-I…” he started to say, “  oh my god.” he dropped the knife to the floor, realizing what he could have done if I hadn’t intruded. 

Images came back to me. They were of luke ragin with anger punching my dad over and over again. I flinched at the thought. 

How could I have not tried to stop him from doing all those things to my father sooner? How could I be so evil?

And just when I thought things were getting better in my life…

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Luke start to walk towards me, I flinched again and moved away from him, making my back hit the cabinet. I looked down at the floor and saw smeared blood, my smeared blood. 

I put my hand back to my cheek were I had been struck and looked at it. Scarlet blood covered the tips of my fingers. 

I gasped. He hit me with so much force that he made a slight open wound. I grabbed a washcloth off the counter top and dabbed at my cheek. 

“ ronnie… I wasn’t thinking straight, I-I  didn’t mean to do that. I thought you were Bill. I did nt know it was you. Oh Ronnie, I would never mean to hurt you” I looked up at him and let out a sob.

“ well, Luke” I seethed, “ you just god damn did! You were way out of control, what the hell happened to you back there?! What if you lost contolr and did something like that to me!? I-”

“ I would never hurt you intentionally!” he exclaimed making my insides jump a bit.