Living hell

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I froze as I heard the creaking of the bottom step of the stairs, I knew what that meant. As I listened to the footsteps echoing down the hallway, with every step my fear became more and more overwhelming.

I ran to my bedroom door and slid the lock into place knowing that it wouldn't stop him, but I had to do something. The footsteps came to a stop at the door as the handle rattled violently.

"What did I tell you about locking the damned door?" He yelled.

A load bang ricoshayed through the small space, as the door flew open. A dark figure loomed in the door frame.
'I'm done for' I thought as excruciating pain coursed through my body.

The next morning

I woke to the sound of my phone blaring the song 'better off dead", as I turn it off I hear dad yell

"Yelena get down here right now, don't make me come up there."

"Coming" I squeaked and ran down the stairs taking three at a time.

"Why have you not done the dishes like I told you?" He raged as his hand formed a fist, I knew that meant I had to get out of here.

I ran into my room and pushed my piano in front of the door, I pulled on some clothes as quickly as I could. When I was done I pushed the piano back to where it belonged and jumped out the window just as my dad stormed through the door.

As soon as I hit the ground I ran as far as my legs would carry me before collapsing to the ground. I lay there for hours just sobbing until I fell into a restless sleep.

Jace's POV

I was meant to be at school but I didn't want to have to deal with the teachers, they never seem to understand that I'm dyslexic, I hate it so much.

As I'm walking around the town I notice a small figure curled up on the ground, when I get closer I realize that its a girl, so I ran up to her and tried to get her to respond. Her red hair was tangled and it looked like she hadn't eaten in days but yet I could still see how beautiful she was, even with her prominent cheekbones, she only looked about 16. When she didn't respond to my shaking I call the hospital and waited for the ambulance. she was raced to hospital and I was in the waiting room hoping like hell she was going to be okay. 

"young man?" a doctor ask as he walked towards me I quickly stand up.

"yea?" I say 

"I understand you were with the young girl that was brought in earlier I just wanted to let you know that she is okay and that you can go see her now, shes in room 13" with that he walked off.

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