rowan | g.d

"thank you"

6

I can't believe it, my father is right there right now in hand cuffs once again.

I feel like I can't breath like my worlds shutting down from anxiety. I haven't seen my father in a solid year and seeing him in person after everything he has done to me, my brother and mom. Makes me want to take a knife and slit his throat open, violent, I know trust me but if someone so sick and twisted was standing there in front of you after all he's done to me. You would be thinking the same way.

"What the fuck is that prick doing here!" I spit harshly pointing at him averting my gaze at mom.

"He found us Rowan." She sighs her voice weak and defeated.

"What do you mean he 'found us'." My face scrunches up—my breathing heavy.

At this point Grayson is just standing there confused as ever and my brother looks like he's about to rip my fathers head off.

"I don't fucking know how Rowan, he's a snake and snakes always find a way to fuck up life's over and over again." She growls through gritted teeth.

I look over at him balling my fists to my side digging my nails into my palms—my breathing is heavy, feeling my blood boil.

He smirks eyeing my up "come on Rowan don't you miss your lovely, sweet, father?"

I storm my way over to him with my fists clenched and punch him straight in the face. He stumbles back falling on his ass. The police officer comes over to me pulling me back telling me to calm down, but right now all I want to do is keep hitting him until I'm to weak. I launch at him once more hitting him repeatedly.

I faintly hear Grayson and Carson yelling at me to get off or calm down. But I'm far to angry with the fact he's breathing the same air as me.

Once I see his face beaten to the pulp I get up, my chests going up and down my breathing staggered. "Would someone like to explain to me what the fuck is going on before I beat his ass again!" I ask through gritted teeth.

I don't dare to take my eyes off of my fathers now bloody nose and beat up face.

Mom walks up to my putting her hand on my shoulder. "I had just gotten home from work and Carson was already here. So as I was speaking with Carson about our day, the door bell rings and I go over to the door and see your father and immediately close the door to call the police. The cops got here no longer before you." She sighs, her hand falling from my shoulder—crossing her arms.

I mentally thank the police for showing up, even though there crooked and don't do a god damn thing, at least they followed order for once.

"Well what is he still doing here get him the fuck out of my house!" I yell turning my attention towards the police.

The woman officer flinches at my harsh voice quickly nodding taking my father away but before he's fully out he turns to me a wicked smile spread along his face his smile lines prominent. "Don't you worry Rowan, I'll be back and I'm getting full custody of you and your brother so guess you'll be hearing from me shortly." He shrugs.

That being said I launch towards him making him fall once again and keep punching him and punching him. I can feel hands on me but all my anger and adrenaline is making me hit him even harder. To the point where I hear a crack but continue to hit him.

"You will not take custody of me and Carson! If you do god better fucking help me, because I'll make your life a living hell to the point were you'll kill me yourself!" I scream spitting on him. Sparring him a glance I storm to my room—I feel dizzy, lightheaded and most of all fucking raged.