Luke's P.O.V
Me and my brothers sat in our rooms with our headphones in full blast so that we wouldn't have to hear our mom and dad fight about whatever it is that they were fighting about this time.Every day it was something else every minute of every day they were fighting about something. Some days were worse than others, it got to the point that we all left the house and went walking around the streets for the day. My parents are always dragging me into their fights which always ends in absolute terror for me. I have no choice but sit there and take it, what could I do?
"Luke get your ass in here!"
He was drunk so I knew something was about to happen. Somehow he always finds a way for something to be my fault. I have no backup today, all my brothers and friends had went out.
"Coming!"
"Where are your brothers?"
After he asked his question I heard the door slam and moms car started up.
"They left." I said and shrugged my shoulders.
"Why did you let them leave you ungrateful little bitch!"
"How the hell am I supposed to keep them here you ARE the father."
" Don't yell at me luke." He said trying to act calm.
When I tried walking away, is when he got angry.
" Get back here luke I didn't say you could leave!"
He grabbed my arm and yanked me toward him he punched me in the face which knocked me to the ground.He started kicking me hard in the ribs and I started to fight back. It was no use, every time I would try to fight back it would just get worse. I finally got the strength to stand up and run, I didn't know where I was going but I just kept running and didn't stop......
