Quiet. I'm always quiet. Especially when I'm at my house. You'd think, since it's your own house, you could be as loud as you want, but that's not the case here. My "dad" is a fucking monster. He has been since I could remember.
"Dann?" The motherfucker slurred.
I, of course, stayed quiet and crept up the stairs.
Fucking creaky floorboards always get me caught.
"I hear you, get own ere', cunt." The fucker can barely speak when he's like this.
You see, my mum abandoned me with this ogre and now I live in hell, basically. But ya know I've leaned to live with this hell. I hesitantly walked back down the steps and made my way to my father.
"Y-yes sir?"
"Where were you last night?"
"Out."
Punch
"Let me ask you again, where were you last night?"
"A-at a friends."
He fucking laughed.
"Don't lie to me, we both know you have no friends."
"How would you know!? You never pay attention to me. I bet if I killed myself you wouldn't even notice. I'm gonna end up just like mom and it'll be all your-"
I was punched with so much force that I fell to the floor.
"Shut the fuck up. I don't care about you enough to listen."
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Footsteps
"Fucking faggot."
Darkness
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Don't Fall
FanfictionPhil Lester, the guy everyone wants to be with. He's toxic. All the girls and and boys fall for him. Dan has one mission in this school. Don't Fall.
