Torture him

Chapter 2

" it started of as an ordinary weekend

. Me and my stepdad were going to go out on a little trip . We planned to go out to wagga and camp there until Monday .

For some reason though he brought his gun. And that made me feel very unsafe .

My stepdad was a bad man .

He had been to jail for stabbing his ex girlfriend and causing her brain damage.

And every time mum and John would argue he would always hit me . He blamed me for everything .

I used to stay up and plan ways to kill him . But i just never had the guts to do it.

' We left the house straight after school on Friday.

We lived about an hour and a half from wagga . I was wearing a Jumper and a pair of daggy pants. "

I was interrupted by the officer ,

" You expect us to believe that you didn't already have the weapon ?" She said .

"I never denied it , did I? ".

"Did you plan it out ?" She asked

" of course I did " .

She gave a look a curiosity.

"Sorry ", she said "continue "

" I did have weapons on me ,

I had a shank and other cutting tools and also an electric drill .

Anyway My heart was pounding and I couldn't take it anymore . I asked him to pull over and I vomited . The street now have a pool of vomit.

But we continued .

About an hour later we arrived . And by the time we unpacked it was about 7.00pm , we cooked some meat over the fire and then went to bed.

We slept in different tents . I thought I was save . At that stage I thought that it would of been an amazing weekend .

But I was wrong " .