A·buse;
2. treat (a person or an animal) with cruelty or violence, especially regularly or repeatedly.
"Max!" I could tell my dad was up and already drunk, who knows where mom is at the moment.
"You heard me call you." The old man said to me walking into my room angrily.
"I was getting up.." I responded. Not to loud or not to quiet either.
"Don't talk back!" My dad screamed before I heard a clap and felt my cheek sting.
"Y-You.." I tried to speak but nothing came out.
Why do i still call them my parents? They don't even love me at all, my dad doesn't even claim me!
"Listen to me!" He started. "Your slut mother isn't here so you're staying here."
"Why would i stay with you?." I asked.
Dammit Max why would you say that out loud!?
Suddenly I heard a glass break and pain in the side of my leg.
"Fuck!" I screamed out loudly.
A moment later he continued to kick me in my stomach making me cough up blood and almost make me puke.
"I'll be back trash."
Quickly I grabbed my backpack and filled it up with clothes, my jacket, and weed.
Climb out the window Max.
Without getting my dad's attention I opened my bedroom window and climbed out of it.
Run Max, hurry the fuck up!
I kept on running without noticing the glass and pain that was still in my leg.
"Max!?" The gang asked.
Darry ran over to me and set me on the couch.
"What happened?" Dally asked.
I tried to explain but whenever I'm scared or emotional I speak in my foreign language.
"mi papa! trató de matarme, no sé darry! estoy asustado, cariño Estoy asustado, no puedo volver! no puedo volver!" I screamed out with my legs up to my chest.
(Translation: "my dad! he tried to kill me, I do not know darry! I'm scared, honey I'm scared, I can not go back! I can not go back!")
"What is she sayin?.." Pony asked Soda.
"Don't know.." He responded.
"Two, call Myles and Pony go get me the first aid kit."
Darry looked at me I can see that his eyes were soft.
"What's going on?" I heard a voice ask as the door closed.
"She broke.." Johnny whispered.
Its not true. I didnt break! Its not true! Its not!
"hazlo parar! hacer que se detenga Carlos por favor!" I screamed out when Darry pulled out another piece of glass out of my leg.
(Translation: "Make it stop! Make stop now Carlos please!")
"Did she say Carlos?" Two-bit asked.
"Pretty sure she did.." Soda said.
"Its me dumbasses." Myles yelled out.
"Carlos?" The gang asked and looked at my brother.
"Its my middle name I used to go by.. When Max is emotionally unstable she.. Speaks her foreign language.. Spanish.."
I'm not unstable! I'm fine.
"I'm fine!" I screamed out walking into Pony's room and locked it.
"Max.." Darry called out to me.
"Don't. You know almost nothing about girls, just give her time." Myles said to Darry.
"How do you know-" I heard Dallas's smart ass ask.
"I have three little sisters. Try me."
"Fine. We need to talk now.." Darry said to Myles.
"No,No,No.." I cried out. "Don't talk to him please." I choked out before sobbing.
Myles's Pov
"What's going on with her? Why does she have glass in the side of her foot??" Darry asked.
"One question at a time father." I said rolling my eyes.
"What's going on with Max?" Darry asked instantly.
They'll take her away.. I can't lose my little sister because of her dumb ass father. I can trust Darry.. He's family to me.
I sighed. "She gets abused and I have to stop it or I won't have my little sister anymore.."
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DRUGS (Outsiders Fanfic.)
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