Hate & love

Chapter 6

"Why didn't you do the dishes?"

"I was still cleaning."

"You should have done it faster."

"I'm sorry."

She made her way over to me, and grabbed my hair. She yanked it and pushed me to the ground.

I backed up into the corner of the kitchen. She walked closer to me and kicked me right in the chest.

"Do it faster next time."

She ran upstairs and left me here. I didn't care how my chest felt. I've gotten used to the pain.

I got up and started rinsing the dishes and putting them away. After alot of rinsing I finished them.

I turned the dishwasher on and went in the laundry room. The clothes was clean and in the dryer.

I took them out and put them in the basket. I brought it upstairs and into my room. I folded them up and put mine in the closet.

I put my mom's on the ledge by the staircase. My mom was taking a shower. She probably was going out tonight.

I checked to see if I had anyrhing else to do, I saw I didn't and went back upstairs. My mom was putting her laundry away.

"I'm going out tonight, don't leave the house."

I nodded.

I went back downstairs and she followed me. She went to into the bathroom to get a comb.

You're worthless. You're a freak. Nobody cares about you.

The voices started talking to me.

"SHUT UP!" I screamed at them.

I fell on the floor and started banging my head on the wall. I was screaming as loud as could.

My mom ran in.

"SHUT UP. YOU WANT THE VOICES TO LEAVE YOU, I'LL SMASH YOUR HEAD IN WITH A BASEBALL BAT IF YOU DONT SHUT UP!" She slammed the front door shut as she left.