Stories I made last year that I can't just leave unintended

Amputation

My whole body was thrown across the room, the air escaping my lungs as the bare edge of a party table dug into my hip, causing me to recoil in pain.

I raised up both of my hands, my face full of fear as he grabbed my black hair and forcibly banged my head against the party table again and again.

Each bang raided all across the room as I cried out once more, my Father laughing as he grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me against the wall.

As my back hit against the wall, I took a leap of faith as I ducked down from his attack, his whole upper body banged against the wall as I ran past him and ran out of the party room.

He followed behind, he grabbed a chair and threw it at my direction, the chair crashed against my back, I was thrown forward and crashed myself against the floor in a harsh thump.

I only got up to my shaking knees as he grabbed at the chair and swung it at my back again, my whole body went down in a pinch as the flashing pain went through me again.

I curled up in a ball as the chair hit me again and again and again until I couldn't feel the pain at all but a dull aching feeling ran through my body as I cried out.

The chair was hit against me one more time, then it was thrown across the room and crashed against the wall and toppled against the floor like it was nothing.

I looked up, my tears obscured my vision a bit but once I blinked them away all I could see was his smile, that disgusting, horrendous smile.

I tried to get up, my arms and legs shaking side to side as my back pulsed and burned by the trauma it experienced just now, I didn't want to die.

He swooped down, his smile still wide as he picked me up under my armpits and dragged me up to his level and, once more, dragged me somewhere else.

I cried out, my whole body shook violently as I kicked and punched all around to somehow get a chance to escape and run far, far away from this man.

He laughed as he dragged me and felt with the pain that I inflicted on him, my pulsing back meeting a wet spot on his chest that made me force myself to jolt forward.

"Father, please, stop, STOP, I don't wanna die! Please, I just let me go, PLEASE!!!"
I pleaded, my eyes went all wide and my heart pulsed in and out as the both of us passed a corpse on the ground.

It was Fredrick, he had barbed wires all over his face, his own body looked pale and thin as his face was covered by a thin shade of blue.

My Father took notice of my sudden silence and forced my head to look at the corpse before me and laughed.

"He was tough, I admit it, he wouldn't stop trying to punch me square in my face, so I choked him up with barbed wire."
The man gave off a humming sound in his mouth before raising his foot and crushing it down on the teenager's face, causing a harsh crack to echo the air.

He broke his nose, probably a couple more of his bones if I'm not mistaken, even with that, I still looked away and cried as I saw the aftermath of Fred's face.

His nose was all scrunched up, his eyes were pulled back, his entire body from his neck down was littered with bleeding dark bruises.

I held up my tears as my Father turned my head towards the body again and forced me to look upon it for a while more before he quickly dragged me away.

I still struggled, my tears still streaming down as I continued to beg for forgiveness and for him to let me go.

"F-f-father, please, let me go, PLEASE, I won't tell anyone about this, I SWEAR! I'LL BE QUIET ABOUT IT, I SWEAR!!!"
I screamed out, my body shaking as my Father shook his head and clicked his tongue.