My whole body hurts. I knew that date was gonna come back to me. I fucking hate Andrew and his idea of learning. Now that I'm starting to wake up I noticed I'm not on the floor or in my room. It looks a lot better actually but I can't stay here forever. I need to get out and back home before Andrew wakes up and destroys the living hell out me and the people who brought me here. I found a sticky note and wrote
"Thank you for taking me and nursing the wounds but don't tell anyone you saw this. I will go on with my life and you with yours. Forget you ever saw anything there please.
From, person you helped(sorry not gonna give you my name)
I placed it on the bed and started to walk toward the window and climbed out. I saw the huge house and it kinda looks familiar but I couldn't tell from the side. I started to run toward my house and as I got closer I couldn't help but get shivers. I know I'm just gonna get beat again. By the time I got there, it was flooded with police tape and police people.
"what the hell going on here?" I questioned an officer.
"Do you live here mam?" the officer replied.
"Yea"
"Is Andrew Prior your father?"
"Yes"
"We were reported that he abuses the kid who lives here. Is that you?" he asked
I was shocked. My eyes must have been wide as saucers and I muttered a quiet yes. I know this also will bite me back later and possibly kill me, but a world I don't live with him is a world I will take the risk for.
"We are going to send some people to ask you questions at the station. I hope that is alright. We are just getting evidence to prove his guilt. We already found the belts that are bloody. That should help you in the case to keep him in jail forever with also proof he abused you too. That is if you want to testify."
I couldn't believe this. Andrew gone a free life no more fear. Could this be any better.
"I will comply but I have a few questions of my own if I could ask as well. I can just ask the people at the place when they question me though."
"Fair enough" he replied.
Time laspe to police station
This is it. I tell these people and I can be free from him forever.
"Hey I'm Tris Proir, I was told I was supposed to be questioned about certain event at the Proir's house. Also some answers for my own questions as well."
"Hello miss, I am Captain Max and I heard you were supposed be questioned, correct?"
"yes"
"Very well, I will bring you to the room and please wait there."
I followed the captain toward the room and I'm guessing it's the interrogating room. I sat in the chair and noticed that there was a recording device. I guess I should of know that they would keep this.
"Get comfy miss, this might take about an hour or so," one of the officers told me.
I nodded my head and got out me phone.I just played geometry dash on level 10 X Step. I was 20% done when the captain came in the room. I put my phone away and I stared at him waiting for what he was going to say to me.
"I'm going to record what you say in the room and I will be asking a few questions and see if you are telling the truth. Are you okay with this."
I nodded my head in conformation, though I was tensed all over and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"What made you tell us now instead of when it started?" he questioned
"I didn't tell you someone must have reported it to you or your people and took me to their house. I wasn't aware until I saw police at the house I lived at."
"How long has this been going on?"
"11-12 years"
He looked surprise at me while I just looked away.
"How old are?"
"17 years old"
"How did he abuse you"
"Physically and mentally and verbally."
"Can you please tell me what were some of the things he did?"
"I was whipped with a belt on drunk nights if he was mad. I was cut along the back as well with my shoulders. He would punch and kick me so hard sometimes my bones would break. Mentally, he told me it was all my fault the family was so broken. He blamed me for my mother's death and my brother leaving to college. Verbally, he said I was a pathetic little b*tch who should die instead. I'm nothing but a waste of space in this world and should take my life already. I was treated like a slave to get all the chores done and bring him all of his food and drinks. Give it to his friends as well when he gambles. He also called me weak, sad, stupid, sl*t, w**re, b*tch, sh*t,"
"All right I heard enough of this" he cutted me off what I was saying. I just looked down pinching myself willing to not cry in front of him.
"Is there any physical proof he did those things?"
I stood up and turned around and lifted my shirt off. I heard an intake of breath. My back covered with whip lashes and intricate knife design. Along with the multicolored skin that was showing.
"This will be enough to put your dad"
"He is NOT my DAD" I snapped
"This will be enough to put your biological father in jail." he amended.
"If you don't mind sir, I also have a few questions myself I would like to ask."
"Go on"
"Since my biological dad is gone, I have no family where would I go. Orphanage, foster home, or what? Also would I still get my education? Who reported of the incident in the first place?"
"Well the one who reported this said you may stay at their house until you are of age 18 to leave. We would provide the money for school and if you decide to live alone as you are almost 18 we can also give money to start you off until you're 18. We would have an officer check on you in 2 weeks each time same time. As for who reported it, it was someone named Four as in the number. Do you happen to know who that is?"
"A guy at my school who has helped me in studies and took me out on the date. It was the actual cause for the latest beating."
He nodded his head and said" If you like I can call the guy so you can talk to him before you leave. He seem really worried for you." His eyes showed pity and sympathy. I hated when people looked at me like that.
"I would like for my own place sir and can I take you up on that call."
He nodded his head told me he would get an apartment for me to live in. I fished out for my phone and called Four. Great voicemail. I guess I can talk to him tomorrow to thank him. Max came back and told me the whole business and payment and everything. He drove there and I followed him and led to a nice area and pretty good pricing apartment. He gave me the key and had me sign the lease. The rule is I have to live here for at least 3 months before I can leave or stay here without any help.
New life start and hopefully a fresh start without having to worry about being hurt everyday.

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Divergent Werewolf
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