Death's a knocken at My Door....

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Chaper 5

"..." Is someone calling my name. well whatever. Last night is a night I will never forget. The way he was acting.

"...Icles, MISS MICHEALS!"

"Huh"

"I asked you a question are you even listening?!"

"Yes, Mr. Joe" Ahh Mr. Joe, what we really call him is Mr. Wiggle cause when he is writing on the board he wiggles his butt. It is kind of hard to miss.

"So your answer to the question."

"I..I don't know the answer. Sorry." I whispered. He knows. He was there one day when my dad cracked. All he did was watch. The second time he held me down. It was horrible. The memory just gives me the creeps. I felt a shiver go down my spine. Then I flinched, my own body was fighting with itself. It hurt like hell. Last night just keeps replaying in my head. Especially the part were daddy said 'I'll miss you' I haven't heard him say that since before my sister died. He was different back then Or well from what I knew. We or I was happy, and daddy loved me. Don't get me wrong he loves me still. He says it all but it is just different from how it was back then.

"Miss Michael's if you have no intention of listening in my class maybe you would like to go home." This man is truly evil. I should come up with a new name for him. He wouldn't actually do it though? Would he? No one...no man can be that cruel, but then if there are men like my father or shall I say parents in this world then I suppose there is. All I can do is stare at him as he walks to the phone. Should I say something? No it will be worse if he tells him I spoke back. Then again if I don't I will still be in trouble. Shit. I am screwed once again maybe I should follow in my sisters footsteps. Though why would I want to follow into the footsteps of a liar. The person who ruined my life. Jeez I am a masochist all I have been doing is mentally reopening old wounds. I should concentrate on now. After all Mr. Pisspot just called my father and I am soo dead. Well point less to avoid the inevitable because when you taper with fate it has a way of always kicking your ass. I should no better than anyone.

"Charlette your father will be in the office. I would go there if were you." I gathered my stuff and as I was walking out the class room I heard the ohhh's and I

thought to myself what the hell daddy's going to kill me anyway. So as I left I mustard all my strength and said..

"See you later FUCKERS!" Then gave them the bird. I couldn't help but smile as I saw their mouth's drop. That will leave an impression. Daddy always said the day he was called from work to deal with a problem is the day he would kill me. My life was going to end tonight. I have never been happier. I look ahead to see my father already in the office staring at me with his cold eyes. That look made me drop my head. It says you are no daughter of mine, how dare you look in my face. I felt his arm around my waist then as was walked toward the car I felt his grip tighting until I let out a small scream.

"Shut the hell up."

"Sorry"

"Are you hard of hearing, or are you trying to pull the same stunt that you pulled in class with me. Cause I will tell you right now That crap doesn't work with me. So save it."

I knew my place, so not another word will come out of me ...not another damn peep.

" Where you aware that I was already at your school. Do you know why? Huh.. Oh I see you can mouth off in class cause I am not there you even can call your class a bunch of fuckers. Yet you can't answer my question? Fine I will play this game with you darling... but do remember my guns are way bigger than yours and I always win. So where were we. Ahh yes the reason I was at your school today. Well that is quite simple really. I was pulling you out of the shool. Do you know why? Oh wait we are playing a game. "

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