Yes, two more days until my birthday.
It's clearly miracle that I'm still clinging to the little sanity I still have left.
I heard my Stepdads pounding footsteps, and I heard a lot of stomps upstairs.
I curled up into a ball and ignored it. I imagined that there was a peppermint in my mouth.
The steps got closer, and I felt someone grab my arms.
"Kaya, you probably want to get up before your arms get pulled off." Jeff's unmistakable raspy voice went into my air.
Okay, for a second, I actually though that people would have to start calling me INSANE. Well, even my mind couldn't mimic Jeff's voice, so I got up.
Well, I instantly fell back down.
I was halfway limping and halfway being held by Jeff.
"Where's my StepDad?" I asked him. "He's tied up upstairs." Jeff answered.
"Can you put me down for a second?"I asked him.
He looked hesitant for a second. "Okay." He said and ran up.
I walked/limped up the stairs and saw my StepDad. Ben was standing right there. "Hey! You look horrible!" He said then grimaced.
I would have thrown a comeback, but I was kind of not trying to focus on actually not falling.
"Ben, get out." I said, and my voice sounded a little scratchy.
He ran out, and it was just me and my StepDad.
"So, you're powerless." I said mockingly walking around him. He scowled.
"Not really." He answered. I bended on one knee and dug my nails into my wrist.
He looked pained. "Well, I can say one thing. This is how I was raised. Let us see how you like it." I said.
I grabbed his hand. "People always underestimate people under thirteen. It's kind if funny. Even a five year old can do this." I said.
I pulled back his index finger and heard a satisfying snap.
"You're very lucky." He said then smiled. "You grew up how I wanted you to be." He said with a little bit of pride.
Yes, I felt a stab in my chest when he said that.
"Then as your little girl. I choose defeat and walk away. I'll leave this place the same..."
I bended on one knee.
"You still haven't learned a freaking thing. In a world full of yes, I will say no to being like you. This is me, and this is what I saw right now. If I ever see you again, you will officially be a dead man walking." I growled.
He glared at me and pure hatred showed in his eyes. "Oh yeah, you can get out of that chair yourself." I said and twirled around.
I walked out trying to not show my limp. My StepDad was gonna probably end up in jail, or he'll have to roam the world alone.
By alone, I mean that he has lost his family, his money, his job, his home, and me.
Welcome to the freaking New Age!
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