she's hurting, from the thorns
of the roses, you gave her
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Althea POV
I came home drenched, cold and muddy. I didn't like it one bit.
My rage had lessened but I still felt like ripping Noah's head off. Ugh he irritated me so much. I only hoped that when I got home, dad wouldn't be there. I wanted to avoid him as much as possible since every little thing would tick him off and I knew he would get mad at my not - so - pretty appearance.
I arrived at my house and saw that dad's car wasn't in the driveway and sighed in relief.
I couldn't handle another beating tonight, my cuts and bruises from a couple days hadn't healed yet and it would hurt a lot if he laid another beating on them.
I winced at the thought.
I opened the front door and walked inside and went up stairs. I threw my shit down on my bed and moved to go to the bathroom to take a warm shower.
I stripped out of my clothes and stepped inside the shower and turned on the nob. I sighed in pleasure and satisfaction as the hot water poured down on me and instantly relaxed my muscles.
After about 10 minutes, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body and walked out of the bathroom. I went into my closet and dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top. I then walked downstairs and there he was.
Standing in the kitchen was my father. With an angry and disgusted expression on his face.
I gulped and went to walk back up stairs, when he wrapped his hand around my arm and pulled me back.
❝Where the fuck do you think you're going?❞ He said and turned me around so I was facing him. He leered down at me and pushed me roughly against the counter and grabbed a knife. I tried moving away but the next thing I felt was a stinging on my cheek. He slapped me.
❝You're not going anywhere, slut.❞ He said as he smiled cruelly and started bringing the hot knife towards me.
He touched the knife to my arm and my skin started hissing and smoke started rising.
I screamed as tears escaped from my eyes.
My punishment had begun.
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I'm sorry for this shitty chapter again, this is possibly the shortest chapter I have ever wrote.
i was writing this at midnight, and I had fallen asleep. i promise next chapter will be better.
please comment and vote, thank you for reading.
x grace
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Teen FictionPREVIOUSLY CALLED 'YOURS TRULY' Althea Davis is abused at home by her father every since her mother died when she was 10. She gets bullied and laughed at in school during the day. At night, she's a bad ass. She goes to an underground fighting club t...
