Preacher's Daughter

Chapter 12

Bree'Anna POV

I was sleeping peacefully when somebody came in my room shaking me.

I looked up and it was Jay.

Jay-Dad said to get up and come downstairs to wat breakfast.

Me-I'm not hungry.

Jay-Just get uo and come eat. He already seem pissed off so u might want to just cooperate.

Me-Did u tell dad that i snuck out last night?

Jay-Yea but i didn't have a choice.

Me-Why didn't u?

Jay-Because dad had woke up in the middle of the night and he went downstairs and saw that the backdoor was open. Since i was the only one woke, he came in my room and asked me. I told him that i aint know but he aint believe me. He left out my room and when he came back, he had a belt in his hands. I'm guessing he had checked yo room so he started asking me bout where u had went and stuff but i wouldn't tell him. He whooped me and then i finally gave in cause he was gon do it again. I'll take one whooping from dad for u, but after that, I'm snitching.

Me-Well at least u tried to save me. I was so embarrassed when he came in and dragged me out the party.

Jay-I tried to warn u before u left but u aint wanna listen.

Me-Well i should've cause now im prolly gon get the whooping of a lifetime.

Jay-Yea u is cause dad do not condone sneaking out.

Me-Yea well lets get downstairs before he come up here.

Jay-Right.

I did my hygiene stuff before i went downstairs.

When i got down there, my dad looked just as pissed as he did laat night. Maybe even a little more pissed than last night.

Me-Morning everybody.

Everybody-Morning.

We all sat down at the table and ate breakfast. When everybody was done, my dad sent me back up to my room and said that he would be up here soon.

I was sitting on my bed when he came in with his belt. It was one of them designer belts and them belts hurt worse than the regular belts.

Dad-Come here.

I got up and walked over to him.

He started whooping me. I had on shorts so he was getting my legs mostly. I was screaming crying. I tried to run but he pulled me back and kept going. I thought that this whooping would never end. He stopped after a while.

Dad-Come over here and sit down.

He pointed to the chair that's in my room.

Me-Can i sit on the bed or couch?

Dad-No. U can sit in that chair over there.

I went and sat in the chair.

Dad-Why would u sneak out last night after i had already told u that i didn't want u going to that party?

Me-Because all my friends was going and I wanted to go with them. But u wouldn't let me go.

Dad-Do u want to know why i don't want u or yo brothers, u especially, going out to these parties?

Me-Yea.

Dad-Ok. U have an aunt. Well u had an auntie. When she was 15, she wanted to go out to a party with her friends just like u did. When she asked our parents, they said no because they didn't think that it was safe. She didn't listen and she snuck out and went to the party anyway.