The Burning Flames

Part three

  I wandered around the kitchen, but mother wasn't there. "Mom?" I called out. She quickly came out, and she sure looked angry as hell. I took a step back as I stared at her fearfully, "M-Mom?" I stuttered, confused. She looked at me up and down and looked outside. Mother just looked back at me coldly, then said, "Go back to your room immediately." I nodded my head slowly and walked back to my room. What did I do wrong now? Being the obedient little child that I was, I walked down the hallway into my room and shut my door.

  I could hear screaming.

  I'm covering my ears and trying to block it all out.

  They're coming again, I just know it.

  The door to my room opened and I raised my head slightly. My sister came in, closed the door, and sat down. No weapons were in her hands. I stared at her, confused. Then again, she was the nicest and barely hurt me. Nobody sees her that much anyways. She looked at me sadly and whispered, "I'm sorry..." She then got up and left my room, shutting my door again. What is going on?

- Le timeskip cause Neno doesn't feel like writing oof stuff today -

  The last thing I remembered before blacking out was everybody panicking. I was bleeding, and losing much blood. My dad quickly picked me up and brought me to the couch. My mom was trying to cover up the huge gashes on both of my arms. They never thought they would have gone this far? It was bound to happen someday. My sister was sitting next to me, and apologizing, over and over, while bandaging the scars. She then told me to sleep, and that it would be all over soon.

  I believed her.

  Maybe, if it weren't for all the fighting all the time, I would be safe. I strongly suspect that the only reason they hurt me, is to take their own anger out, and maybe because I'm a Faunus..?

  It is possible after all.

  I slowly open my eyes to see my family surrounding me.

  I then start to panic, remembering the mean and horrible things they've done to me to me in the past. "N-no, please! G-go away" I said out of pure fear, "Please don't hurt me..." My sister was looking at me sadly, my brother looking down, and my parents speechless. I then tried my best to get up. As they are staring at me with sadness as they see what they have done, they gave me room so I can sit up. I quickly ran into my room and got a backpack which I had packed from two weeks ago when things started getting worse.

  I then remembered the window in my room.

  I use this as an advantage and run away.

  I look behind me and run as fast as I can trying my best to forget about the stab wounds.

  I need to get as far from this awful house as possible.

A/N

  Hey~ It's Neno again! I just want to thank you guys for reading this story. See you next time! Also, don't worry.  Fire just wrote this chapter so I'm editing