The Silent Voice

Ouch

Me and Sketch have just finished making the video.

He sent it to Flebsy (our editor) so that he can fix the video a bit.

I had to go home since it was about sunset. I don't want to go home, but I have to.

I walk down stairs and see Sketch and Ethan kissing on the couch. I also see one of their other friends recording it.

I didn't know what to do so I just smiled and took out my phone. I hit record and watch from the stairs.

Sketch then saw me and pushed Ethan away.

"Uh...S-Sub. Umm, how long have you been standing there," Sketch said stuttering and turning red by the second. Ethan was already red in the face, and he was trying to cover his face with a blanket on the couch.

I held up my phone and showed the video I took of them.

Sketch then attacked me and tried to snatch my phone; but I was to fast for him and I ran out the door with Sketch close behind.

After awhile of running in circles Sketch finally gave up and just told me not to post it or say a word of it. I just nodded yes and walk home.

It was dark out and that's what scared me. Not the fact that it was dark, but that I was going to be late getting home.

I finally got home and slowly opened the door, trying not to make a sound.

That's when I bottle come flying towards me, only to barely miss me and hitting the wall beside me.

I look and see my psychotic mom with bright red eyes. She was mad, as always, that I was home late.

She then grabbed my arm and threw me down the hallway.

I hit my head on the edge of the window. I felt my head, only to feel the blood.

She grabbed me again and screamed in my face,"Why the heck did you come home late!!!"

I couldn't answer and she knew that; but instead she just slapped me and yelled,"Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson again!!"

She dragged me to the kitchen and took out a knife. She cut my face and clothing leaving me in blood and pain.

I wish I could call for help, but I can't. I wish I could fight back, but I can't. I wish I could do anything; but once again, I can't.

She continued to beat me with whatever she could find.

After awhile she dragged me to the basement and threw me down the stairs.

I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. Heck I can't even cry out. I can only silently cry on the basement floor, and hope she will forget to lock the door so I could leave.

So.....this is a chapter. I hope y'all like it. I tried to put a lot of feeling into this chapter. Follow me and I will follow you.

Much love and byeee
-Gabbi