Chapter 3: After School

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Tyler's POV

After my long and sort of not terrible school day ended, me and Hannah parted are ways. I gave her my number before I left and walked home to my so called home. To be honest I didn't feel like home, well not anymore at least for a long time.

It felt like a prison keeping me and my mom silent most of the time. Which is not how a home is typically suppose to be like. My father is an alcoholic who loses his temper a lot. It started when I was in 8th grade he became the man I absolutely despise. I wish he would just leave. He doesn't realize he became a disgusting pig. He's just hurting his own family for some apparent reason.

He can't even keep a job, let alone support this house hold. He's no help at all. And it's been putting so much stress on my mom Jackie, who didn't deserve . He threatened me multiple times if I rat him out to the cops. Saying things like I would regret it and that he's my worse nightmare. Which is partly true along with school. I just hope he had left already to meet his drunk buddies at the bar.

I the suddenly stopped at the front of my house. I could hear the screams of my mom. My eyes widen and drooped my backpack as I ran towards the house as fast as humanly possible. To see my pig father holding a broken beer bottle towards my mom. I quickly ran to her aid to see she had bruises and cuts practically all over her harms and some on her face.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" I yelled towards him. I just stared at my pathetic father waiting for him to actually answer me.

"Well your mother didn't want to obey me so I had to teach her a lesson." He began snicker and laugh.

"Don't you EVER LAY A FINGER ON HER AGAIN!" That was the last straw I'm fed up with his bullshit. I had to get her out if this terrible house hold away from that monster.

"What did you say you little pice of shit. Do you realize I can do so much more than cut you faggot." He raised his hand with the bottle and smashed the rest of it on my head. Small pieces of glass I my face and hair. Causing me to fall down. Then my nose started to bleed.

"Who's the smart one now?" He retorted towards me, while crushing the lenses on my glasses by stomping repeatedly on it.

I then stood up and punched him in the face. The impact caused him to fall down. So while he was down, I quickly grabbed my mom and ran out of the house towards the car. I quickly grabbed my bag and drove off. As we left I heard my moms sniffles.

"Where are we going?"

"I was thinking on going to the hospital first or emergency room than the police station." I said glancing at her.

"Sounds like a plan." I know she's in shock to see me like this I couldn't just do nothing. But after all that I'm just glad she's safe with me.

A/N
Fun fact while re-writing this chapter I was listening to Motionless In White lol so hard core of me. I've been recently obsessed with there song Reincarnate and it's on replay for like the 50th time.

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