*smack* *smack*
That's the sound of my own father hitting me in the face,beating me when he gets drunk or frustrated,he is mad because my mother left him for another guy because he abused her too and today i'm gonna escape.
After he's done beating me he just apologizes and go's out to drink again and the same process starts again.
I'm like his personal maid too,he expects me to make him food and i do but when he wakes up before me and foods not done he drags me out of bed to beat me and this is the last time he'll ever lay his hands on me. I already packed all of my clothes and all my everything that was in my room in 2 bags and my step-dad is coming to get me.
He just beats me for fun...anger...torture..
And i'm sick of it.
Before he could hit me again i grabbed the belt and threw it across the room.
I pounced at him and threw punches at his face his face started bleeding i kept punching him until he fainted.
*beep* *beep*
I heard my step-dads horn outside so i quickly got my things and ran outside to make he dont get up and i got inside the car.
I started crying not only because my body hurts but i had to beat up my dad.
He was so sweet when i was born,he use to love me and mother to death,anyone hurt us that person was dead.
But now all that changed, he's a cold person,doesn't love me,and he hurts me and lets other people hurt me too.
Stepdad:Im going to take you to the hospital so we can make sure your safe and nothings broken.
You:okay.
Stepdad:please dont cry,i know im not your real father and i cant replace that but i dont like to see you cry please dont.
I looked at him but he kept his eyes on the road.
You:you can replace him very much because i wouldn't mind at all,my knuckles hurt because i beat him up amd i bruised everywhere.
Stepdad:Well we're gonna get that checked out okay.
You:okay.
We drove to the hospital and they took me to a room.
I was in there and they checked me, nothing was broken but i had fractured knuckles on my left hand.
They wrapped my hand up but cleaned the bruises on it first then they cleaned my other bruises and sent me home after giving me ointments and medicine for my knuckle pains.
*arrived at stepdads house*
We got there and my mother immediately pulled me into a bone crushing hug and i whimpered.
Mom:oh i'm sorry honey i didnt mean to,i just missed you and im sorry i left you with that man i just wasnt thinki-
I hugged her and said
You:its okay mom i was just little but this started last month.
Mom:why didnt you call me or tell me?
You:because he broke my phone when i tried to call the cops on time.
Mom:honey i'll just get you a new one and some new clothes too tomorrow.
You:okay,where's my room?
Stepdad:fifth door on the left.
You:okay.
I walked upstairs to my room.
I walked pass the fourth room and heard someone rapping.
He voice was so nice and soothinv to hear,it was deep and had a good flow.
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Hayran KurguWelcome to my book ! Here you will read stories about you, a black person with an asian idol ! I hope you enjoy reading 🫶🏾
