12- The Escape.

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Sunday December 11th, 9:12 am

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"Mom, Dad, I'm home from school!" I yelled when I walked through the door hanging the house key on the key rack by the door.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I heard my mother scream of horror from upstairs. I dropped my things on the floor and ran upstairs to her.

"SHUT UP BITCH!" My Father screamed from what sounded like it came from their room.

I ran to their room and opened the door. I see my mother on the floor crying curled up in a ball with my father standing over her. He looked different. He looked scary.

"Mom?" I asked wondering what was going on. Their heads snapped in my direction. My mother looked concerned while my father, my father didn't look like him at all. He looked like the devil.

"Go baby. Go with your sisters." My mom begged me.

"What's going on?"

"Leave bitch before I kill you!" My father yelled at me. I was so scared that I was frozen.
"DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME? I SAID LEAVE! Or do you want me to kill your worthless ass?" My father got close in my face. He pushed me out the door and slowly closed it. All I could see was my mother crying in a corner before the door was fully closed.

I ran to my sisters room and held them like it was the last time I would ever see them. You could hear my mother screaming and yelling. We didn't know what to do. We all just sat there crying and waiting for something to happen. Until. BOOM!

You couldn't hear anything anymore. There was complete silence. That was until our door swong open reveling my father holding his favorite glock in his hand with blood splatter across his pressed white shirt.

"Rose... Rose...get up baby." I heard someone whisper my name. But who? That wasn't my father? That wasn't my sisters? "Rose, baby get up right quick."

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I jumped up. "NO, NO DON'T HURT ME! IM SORRY!" I started crying curled up in a ball just like my mother was when I was 15.

"Aye, baby it was just a dream calm down." Trey said holding me. Reassuring me that I was 'safe'.

"No it wasn't! It wasn't just a dream!" I wept in sorrow.

Three years. Three years ago I was in that situation. I did not want it to happen ever again and I wasn't going to let it happen. What if Trey does something like that. I have to escape some how. I can't let that happen.

"You want to talk about it baby. I can stay if you want me to." I can't let Trey stay. I have to act like I'm fine.

"No, its okay. Like you said it's just a dream. Isn't Starly and Dave coming today? I'm cool." I said calmly trying to make myself convincing enough for him to think I'm okay.

"You sure?" He gave me a confused face. Damn was I to quick to be okay?

"Yeah it was just a bad dream that's all?" I painted a fake smile on my face. He nodded his head and let go of me.

"Ight, I gotta go to work, Starly and Dave are on they way so get ready." Trey said before kissing me on my cheek and left the room.

I got up and walked to the closet.
I had to get out of here. I pick out a comfortable and subtle fit so it was easier to escape without anyone noticing me.

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