Dangerously in love

Chapter 1- Moving day

Today was the day. The day I see my dad after 4 years. I blocked him off when I was 13 because he cheated on my mom and hit her and me. i never forgave him she was good to him and he hurt her phisically and emotionally.

My dad was always a hard worker and a great dad and husband. After five years at his job he got a promotion, causing him to stay at work late and come home drunk from the loads of stress and beer he had encountered.

One night my dad came home from work drunk. Yelling at my mom calling her worthless and no good. he told her he cheated and he didn't feel bad my mom yelled at him to leave but he wouldn't, and things got out of hand. He finally left for a week until he stopped by one night late beating on our door.

*Flashback*
BANG BANG BANG!!

I Knew my dad was home now he had been gone for a week giving me and my mother a break. He was probably drunk again.i heard my mom open the door.

"Finally you open the door you worthless slut" he slurred "I'm sorry I was asleep" she said sounding nervous.

"I don't care when I knock you answer not 20 mins later" he snapped. "Where were you John" she asked sounding angry and sad.

I just Stayed at the top of the stairs listening.i heard skin to skin contact and heard a thump.i yelped when I saw my mom on the floor by the dining room table holding her face.

"What was that" he asked sounding wicked."I don't know" she said looking up and making eye contact with me giving me a 'go to your room now' look I got up and scuried to my room Jumping in my bed hiding under the covers.

I heard booming footsteps coming up the stairs before my enraged dad barged in my room with a evil smirk on his face.

He pulled off my covers and grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the floor. "Easdropping are we?" He asked with and amused look on his face.

"No dad I have been sleep I swear" I say scared holding back tears."lying is a sin my dear,and now you have to be punished" I looked in his eyes and saw sadness.

"Dad please don't" I begged sliding backwards slightly hitting the wall behind me. "It's to late now winter." He said walking towards me.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me to his face making sure to make eye contact with me before saying " this is what happens when you mis-behave" I heard a creek and saw my mom behind him with a frying pan.

He threw me on the ground raising one hand "don't make a sound or this wi-" he didn't get to continue cause my mom hit him with the pan.

She then called the police and told them what happened.

He was in jail for 48 hours because they didn't have proof he did anything we said.

We filed a police report against him and a restraining order. We were finally happy.

*End of flashback*

"Come one winter we are gonna miss our flight" my grandmother yelled snapping me out of my daze

"Sorry grandma, I'm coming" I yelled from my room before wiping the tears that had managed to sneak out. Little did I know 4 years later I would be moving in with him.

I grabbed my suitcases and my cellphone and purse before strolling downstairs to the kitchen were my grandmother was standing waiting for me.

"Are you sure you have everything?" She asked Sounding impatient."yes grandma, don't worry"