Chapter 7

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It was dark now and I knew Daniel will have probably passed out; but I still snuck back through the window. I grabbed hold of the pipe going up past my room window. I climbed up, getting onto the ledge. ‘Psst! Becca!’ I looked round and nearly slipped. I let out a little scream but it wasn’t heard. ‘Sorry, are you sure you’re okay?’ I got into my room. ‘Yeah’ I gave him thumbs up and shut my curtains. My mum just got back from work as I got my jamas on. I don’t know what she worked as, I never asked her and she never told me. She came home late every night to avoid her abusive boyfriend. Little did she know when she wasn’t here he turned to me. ‘Why are you back so late?’ a voice growled. ‘Ow, Daniel, OW GET OFF OF ME! OUCH DANIEL’ I heard her scream. I heard him hit her a few times then it all went silent. I ran down the steps. ‘Get off her you dick!’ I screamed, throwing the big wooden vase my mum had bought. It hit him on the head; knocking him out. ‘Mum, are you okay?’ I rushed over helping her up. ‘I’m fine Becca, I shouldn’t ha-’ ‘Don’t you dare blame yourself for this! He hit you mum! He’s hit me! When are you going to see how stupid you are for letting him stay?’ I raise my voice. ‘He doesn’t hit you’ she mutteres. I showed her my bruises. ‘Oh does he not?’ I said, opening the door and running out; shutting it behind me. I was only in my shorts and a vest top. I had no shoes on. ‘Becca! Come back!’ I heard her shouting. Tears were falling down my face. Not until he leaves or you get rid of him. I thought to myself...

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