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Keith's pov~

i sped out of my room searching for any number, clicking the first one. it was lance, he answered after two rings.

"lance-,"

"uhmm.. who's this?"

"it-," suddenly i felt a sharp pain in my back and screamed in pain, "Keith you better get back to your fucking room or the beatings will just get worse!" my father growled at me. thankfully i hid the phone before he saw it.

quickly i turned around looking at my father, in his hand was a knife and a empty beer bottle. "NOW!" he yelled. i whipped back around and sprinted out of the door, running around back. i pulled the phone back up to my ear... "Keith!? keith what's going on!?"

"help me..." i whispered, hiding. "Where'd you go you little shit!?" i heard my dad call out for me.

i heard noises that sounded like running on the call, "ma! ma! come on we have to go! now!" "why-," "DONT ASK QUESTIONS JUST COME ON!" i realized that he had put me on speaker, seeing that i was able to hear his mom loud and clear, "Where the fuck are you you shit head!" i heard my dad yell from right beside me, making my breathing pick up. suddenly i felt a sharp pain in my side and screamed, "fond ya." he smirked.

i kneed him in the dick before trying to pull the knife out of my side- i gave up a couple of seconds later deciding just to run, i heard a car speeding down the road from my phone, hopping that they would be here soon. "lance.." i whimpered out.

"yea? buddy i'm coming.. i'm coming..." his voice was shaking.

"l-lance-lance he... he st-stabbed me.." i stuttered out, trying to run. i felt a presence behind me and ripped the knife out of my side, yelling in pain before whipping around and pointing it at him, "Get-Get the f-f-fuck away from me!" i screamed at him.

he just laughed and got closer to me, i quickly cut his arm open before whipping around and running into the front yard, seeing a car speed into my driveway. but still i turned around just in time to stop my dad from hitting my over the head with a bottle.... by cutting his hand open.

i cowered back, realizing what i just did. my dad was pissed, he came at me full speed- i didn't know what to do... but my hand shot out in front of me... and i stabbed him in the stomach.

the sheer shock on his face terrified me.. he might have abused me all my life but i didn't want to kill him! he slowly looked down at the knife, putting his hand over it. "You fucking dumb ass!" he screamed. just then i heard sirens, and felt someone pulling me away.

everything was spinning, slowly turning black. "keith..? keith are you ok??" were the last things i heard before i blacked out, but even then.. i could tell it wasn't lance... it was a guy though...
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i woke up in a room. the walls were white, and chairs were scattered around. in one i saw shiro, another sat kiki. slowly i sat up, winching in pain.

"keith!" kiki yelped and ran over to me. kiki is my twin sister.... but when our real father passed away we had been separated.

"keith lay down!" shiro yelped, also running over. he was her adopted brother, and had been staying in the same place as kiki. nobody wanted three kids... at first we were still able to see each other, but my dad ended up getting angry and making them leave.

it had been about two years since the last time they came to my house, but luckily not the last time i saw them. i still went to school, and i saw told them about what happened at home everyday. but we weren't allowed to go to anybody about it.

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