I'm a survivor

Chapter Three

Rangers POV:

I'm concentrating hard just to try and finish this work my pale blue eyes focusing on the task at hand.

I smile satisfied at the amount I got done that others would probably only do one page of math in.

"There now all I have left is a page for math, power point for computers, dance routine and a few touch ups for the English essay. yay!"

I smile I don't ever smile when others are around just, I love working on my homework and stuff ya know. As I place my English and chemistry book for science into my bag the bell rings for the end of lunch and the beginning of 6th and 7th, English and music. and yup all top too.

Fred and his little followers are in none of my classes because they're just plain stupid. like the definition of stupid. so that's one little bonus of school. not seeing Fred every second of the day.

I make my way to English and get a paper plane flown to me and hits me in the chest. I look in the direction it came from.

Fred.

He points to the paper and cracks his knuckles then walks away acting all tough. pssh. I bend down to examine the paper. opening the poorly made plane to read:

Slut.

Meet me at the usual place, if you don't show up there will be consequences. 3:15pm sharp. don't tell anyone.. not like you have anyone to tell. coz you know your lonely and.. whatever! be there.

Fred.

I sigh and continue on with my journey to English class.

English flew by, no really half our class wagged and the other half excluding myself didn't even pay attention to our teacher. poor guy he's like 65 or something.

I'm now sitting in music class reading history about Beethoven and how he was one of the greatest composers of his time. people keep laughing loudly and a couple is even making out on a desk. Revolting! our teacher couldn't care less coz he's at the back smoking with the stoners.

I keep my self from lashing out at then coz that'll just end badly for me. So I bury my nose deeper into the book and look carefully at the notes that create a beautiful melodic sound. the bell rings signalling the end of class everyone moves quickly toward the door to escape.

The teacher starts laughing than jumps out the back window landing in the bushes. you could hear his loud happy high laugh ringing through the air. the stoners admire him than all five of them jump out the window too.

I gather my things and quickly scurry out the door. not before straightening everything up, cleaning up rubbish and doing the register so the teacher doesn't get questioned tomorrow.

I check a walk clock the hands pointing to ten past three.

Five minutes I think.

Okay, I spot Fred alone today. as I get closer he turns around and smirks at me.

"Look who arrives the universes biggest mistake"

"What is it Fred?"

" Listen here ranger.. you'll do my homework because I can't be bothered and it's to be done by tomorrow correct or you'll get a beating for every mark you get wrong"

"What no! do your own work!"

"What?"

"I said do your- "

My sentence was cut off by his fist meeting my stomach I grunt and receive two more hate filled blows to the stomach before I fall on my knees.

"Please I didn't even punch that hard! I get 10x worse from my dad at home! weak.."

I gasp quietly at what I just heard..

"What?.."

His green eyes widen shocked at what he just said himself, he stiffens and pulls his sleeves down covering the bruises on his arms I just noticed.

" What!? I didn't say anything!!" he screams.

" But you said-"

"No! my dad is a great man! never speak ill of him. just get my homework done slut!"

He throws the bag at me than quickly power walks away.

Wow I didn't know his dad was like that, I guess we're more alike than I knew.

I get up and walk straight home. I quietly open the front door and creep slowly and quietly up the stairs than to my room. I look at his homework this should be easy. basic math, English and a description of the respiratory system for science. I get started and quickly finish it, child's play.

I start my homework and finish around 8:15 ish and decide to go to bed before any one comes home. I shower and throw on a over sized orange t shirt. I crawl under the covers and quickly drift off to a dreamless sleep.

Fred's POV:

I can't believe I let that slip out my mouth. I'm in my room slowly drifting to sleep when he arrives home. well I hope you don't mind but I'd prefer if I stop recording this the things he does to me aren't nice.

"Oi!!! boy get your ass down here! I want a little fun!!"

I let a lone tear slip out and quickly go downstairs so he won't hurt my mum and younger siblings I have to protect them.

I look up at my dad before he grabs me and drags me down to the basement for the usual night tradition. locking the door and turning up the music to block out my screams for help.

Well hears chapter three for ya!!! it's getting interesting!i hope:) well hope you enjoyed! vote,comment,read and follow me please!!!! Until next chapter..

-TREY:) x