Chapter Four - Bruises

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When i reached the bottom of the stairs i heard my fathers steps coming don slowly. He was laughing to himself. "I didn't say that you could put your stuff away, now did i?" he said with a smirk. With that he picked me up and threw me at the wall. "Now go make my food" he yelled in my face with anger and annoyance in his voice. I got up and went into the kitchen adn asked him what he wanted for dinner. "I want steak and mashed potatoes" he yelled angrily from the living room which was a pigsty right now. 

After about a half an hour i had his dinner done and when i started to leave he said he wanted the living room cleaned by the time he was done eating. So i went upstairs changed out of my pants into a pair of shorts and grabbed a hair tie to put my hair up in. I went back down the stairs limping from my fall earlier and when i came into the living room he was already finished. "Asshole" i muttered to myslef so he couldn't hear. I came in and my dad was watching some stupid show so i started to clean. Once i was done the living room looked erally nice with it all vaccumed and the couch is all nice and neat, the coffe table has everything organised on it, it has looked the best it has ever since we moved in it which was like two or three days ago. 

On my way out my dad grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his lap. "You did a great job cleaning the place up" he said with a calmer voice then before. "Um thanks" i said unsure. After that he started to put his hand up my shirt and i was struggling to get out of his grip but couldn't. "How about you give me something tonight" he said with lust in his voice i was shaking now knowing he was drunk, but how i was in the same room with him the whole time. "No, i will not give you anything especially if it's from me" i said now angry. He didnt care he just kept putting his hands all over me, before i could even notice what was happeneing my shirt was off and he was kissing me. I broke away from the kiss and got my arm free and punched him in the gut. "What the fuck is wrong with you i'm your daughter not your sex slave you bastard" i yelled in his face now even morema dthen i was before. Before i could say another word he punched me in the face. I fellto the floor and rubbing the place where he punched me 'yeah that's gonna be a big bruise tomorrow' i thought to myself. 

I got to my feet and ran out the back door. Without thinking i just changed into my wolf and ran. I didnt know where i was going, but i couldn't stay at my house any longer with my dad drunk i will just wait until he falls alseep. I just kept running until i found myself a the school once again i don't know why i came here, but i was here. After about an hour of hanging around the school i ran bac home. 

When i came to the backyard i shifted back knowing right about now that my dad would be asleep. Before i entered the house icould hear a steady heart beat and i fully knew that he was asleep. So i walked into my house and found him passed out on the couch with a beer in his hand. With that i went upstairs put some clothes on and fell alseep when my head hit the pillow. When i woke up i found myself on my floor. 'I must have of fallen off while i was sleeping' i thought to myself. I got up off my floor and went to my bathroom. When i loked at myself in the mirror i had a huge bruise on my face from my dads punch and several others on the other side of my face from the falldown the stairs. When i looked down at my arms and legs there were multiple bruises but they were faint. Being in my wolf form di heal the bruises up alittle bit.

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