Finding You

Chapter ten: I don't

Park's POV:
When she opened the door the woman sitting there was my mother. The one person I didn't wanna see right now. I was so happy with Florence. God where is she when I need her? Before I enter the room I see another nurse pass by. She had a child too...it was FLORENCE! I broke free from Aaron's grasp and ran to her. "Florence baby are you alright?" I asked her quickly knowing Aaron was coming back to get me. "I'm okay but go I don't want you to get in trouble," she said hesitantly. "I don't wanna leave you!" I cry she grabs my hand but we are pulled apart by our nurses. She starts to cry,but immediately goes into the room. Who's here for her? Oh no not her dad! My princess no! Then I started to cry as I walked into the room. My mom looked at me disappointed. "Why did you run away?" she rolled her eyes. I didn't speak to her. "Can't kill yourself this time buddy," she laughed. Then I couldn't hold my tongue, "DON'T YOU THINK IF I COULD I WOULD'VE BY NOW!" Her pupils dilated. Maybe I had finally scared her, and now she could leave. "Don't raise your voice at me!" she regrouped and said firmly. "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK HOW I TALK TO YOU!" I screamed at her again. I was so mad I didn't want her here. Not now because I didn't wanna leave. "Glad to know you still need to be here," she laughed again. "Since you're not home I get to have fun," she added. "What fun would you be having," I muttered under my breath. She smirked, "It's to graphic for you to hear," she paused laughing again, "just know I've had man after man in and out the house," her body relaxed as she leaned back in her chair. I began to get red in the face. She's been screwing people in our house! My house! "WHAT THE FUCK MOM! DO YOU WANNA GET PREGNANT WITH SOMEONE YOU DON'T KNOW'S BABY?!" I screamed at her so loud I'm pretty sure Aaron heard it from outside. She cackled loudly. "Who said that I wasn't already?" She asked grinning. She couldn't be! No! "This is some sort of joke," I snapped back. She stood up and there it was a baby bump. It was very tiny, but I was aiming to not find something. This can't be possible I haven't been here that long! Unless...she's been doing his behind my back even when I was home. "YOU HAVE BEEN DOING THIS BEHIND MY BACK!" I yelled and slammed my hands on the table. She walked around the table and faced me now. "Yes I have and you didn't even know," she giggled obnoxiously. "YOU DIRTY WHORE!" I screamed. She slapped me across the face. I ran out the room. Arron saw the tears running down my cheeks, and the hand print on my face. I can't believe she sent me in there. I ran to my room and shut the door loudly. Locking it behind me. I wasn't in the mood for anyone anymore. I began to scratch my arms.Then blood started to stream down...

Paisley's POV:

Two weeks later...
It was now time for me to go home. I had finished my rehab. Courtney argued and argued for CPS to come back. She wanted them to actually hear me out. What use would that do? My father can give a woman everything she wants. He can give her the typical compliment, buy her thousand dollar jewelry, be her boyfriend, or give her sex and she would change her mind. Easy. Just like that. So not matter what I was gonna be forced to this point. That morning Courtney came into my room without knocking. She hugged me tight. I felt her tears hitting my forehead. "You have my number right hunny?" She asked me quickly knowing the bitchy nurse would be here momentarily. "It's in my pocket," I whisper. She smiled and hugged me one last time. The tucked my hair behind my ear and whispered, "call me." I nodded and walked into the hallway. Miss Willow was all packed and waiting for the nurse to say I was omitted. "You may go," the nurse said. Miss Willow grabbed my hand and we walked out the hospital doors. We road silently home. When we'd arrived back at the apartment complex she hugged me. "Call me if you need anything babygirl," she said glumly. I nodded and went up to the door. I looked back at my opportunity to get away once more. Then knocked gently on the door. He answered and pulled my by the hair into the threshold. "OW!" I exclaimed as he held on leading me into the living room. "Your never getting away from me again," he said angrily,"I'll make sure of that!" he remarked. Then he'd finally let go. I slammed my stuff on the floor. "They told me what you've been keeping from me," I knowingly said to him. He froze in his movement. "What?" he questioned me laughing. "I have a brother," I said loudly. He turned to me quickly and pushed me onto the couch. "What did you say?" he asked again standing in front of me. "I HAVE A BROTHER!" I screamed bolting forward onto my feet again. We were nose to nose now. "You don't speak of him!" He screamed at me. His breath reeked of tobacco. "I'll talk if him all I want," I snapped back at him. He slapped me across the face. "YOU WILL NOT TALK ABOUT YOUR MOTHER OR HIM DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" he yelled loudly. "I'm gonna keep talking about him," I said calmly back, "matter a fact...I'm gonna go and find him." My fathers eyes narrowed. He slapped me again across the face. He pulled my hair and threw me into the living room wall. I fell dizzy to the ground. "YOUR STAYING YOUR ASS HERE!" he roared. Then he threw me back onto the couch. I pushed him off me and yelled back at him, "HE'S PROBABLY TEN TIMES THE MAN YOU ARE!" He punched me in the jaw. I began to cry. "Park is nothing compared to me," he said covering my mouth to hush my crying. "If you wanna find him," he whispered,"do it!" He pushed me towards the front door. "GET OUT!" He screamed rushing towards me. I ran out the front door pushing it closed before he could touch me and I ran...
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To be continued...