Just friends; Minx + Chilled Fanfic

Bad Father.

~ FLASHBACK TO WHEN THEY WERE 5~

~ MINX POV~

I woke up in the middle if the night again. I looked at the clock. It was 2:00 Am. I tried to sleep again but I just couldn't. Maybe my throat was dry. I barely pushed open my door and immediately heard tons of screaming and loud bumps. I peeked my head through the door, and I saw daddy standing over mommy with a pan in one hand yelling at her while she was screaming and covered in blood. I shuddered.

I...it's just a game. Daddy would never ever hurt mommy right...they love each other too much right? I'm sure daddy would never hurt mommy. I crawled back into my bed and snuggled back up in my blankets. I hugged Manga tight and did my best to fall back asleep, letting the bumps sooth me rather than scare me.

I woke up the next morning and went downstairs for breakfast. Mommy was up and cooking French toast, looking as beautiful as ever, not a scratch to be found.

"Mommy, you look pretty today." I said with a smile.

She gave me a weak smile "Thanks honey, but it's all the makeup."

She served up my French toast and we ate in silence.

~ WHEN THEY WERE 7, BEFORE SHE MET CHILLED~

~ MINX POV~

The bumps and screams had carried on through the two years, but I knew mom was doing airtight and that she had a plan to get us out of here.

That night my mom came up to me, a little before my dad came home.

"Go hide in your room,"

"Bu-"

"I SAID HI HIDE IN YOUR ROOM!" She yelled. I put in a determined face even though I was scared. I went into my room and grabbed Manga, then hid under my bed.

I heard my dad enter.

"Hon-" I heard a loud bang and a thud as my mom came running into my room and picked me up. I held tight of Manga like I would die if I didn't. My mom ran out of the house and into the car.

It was silent. Neither of us dared to speak a word.

"Mom, is daddy dead?" I asked in the midst of the silence.

"W...What? Of course not. Your father and I love each other very much I would never do such a thing." She replied with a sudden urgency in her voice.

"If you live him why are we leaving?"

"B...because we just need a break." She sounded more stern this tune and I decided I should just keep quiet.