Broken Angel

Chapter 2

I woke up, when opened my eyes, pain shot through my head. I tried to get up but everything hurt, I cried like the baby I was. I decided to just lay on the floor for a couple of seconds.

When I gathered enough strength, I sat up slowly and pain shot through entire body. I didn't want to move but I had to sit up because I was laying in my own blood. My hair and body was socked in blood, I don't even know how long I passed out.

I tried to stand but I couldn't, the pain was unbearable, so I just crawled to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the full length mirror that's in my bathroom. I.LOOKED.A.MESS.

I looked like a zombie that just woke up from the dead. My hair, my face, my arms was covered with blood. My green eyes looked dead and my left had a nasty bruise on it,my skin was pale and covered with tears.

I have to clean myself up. I took shower, the hot water stinged at first but after some time my body relaxed. I washed my hair and just drowned myself in my thoughts. I really almost died this time what's gonna happen next time. He'll just kill me and bury me in the backyard, with no remorse what so ever. In actual facts he hates me so much but I don't blame him. I hate myself sometimes for what happened but it's just that he doesn't know the whole story.

I was just caught in a cross fire and he jumped to conclusions thinking that I killed her.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when  the water ran cold against my skin. I got out of the shower and went past the mirror not wanting to look at myself anymore.

I realized that my room needed to be cleaned. I went to the closet and pulled some sweat pants on and a black hoodie over my head.

I began to clean my room for 3 hours straight, you could say I was spring cleaning if you could.

Just as I finished cleaning, a loud bang came from downstairs, I assume that my father is awake and couldn't find what he was looking for. That normally happens every saturday morning when he has a hangover. This is how I lived my life since she died, when my father can't find something or have his way he resorts to violence.

He doesn't even want to get help, I tried to talk to him about it but ended up with me passes out in the living room floor. Yea that's exactly what happened.

Ever since she died, I think he dead with her and they both just left me with this monster, who doesn't care about anyone, not even himself

"Amber come down this instant" my father shouted, I don't even know if he knows that I woke up.

I complied and went downstairs to find him in the living room but it was not just him in the room, there were a bunch of men maybe about six or something but under ten. There all wore black suits and looked hella intimidating, some were sitting on the couch and others were standing.

"Yes father" I said polity. If there's anything that this abusive man has taught me is that we have to put on a show when we have guests.

"I have something important that I must inform you." he said. My father's face held an emotion that I couldn't comprehend. It was strange cause he never shows emotions towards me except anger and disgust.

"Come darling sit" ok now I was really confused, my father is never nice to me, like never.

I set down in the opposite couch from him and looked at all these men in my house, they are all scary. "My darling Amber" he stated slowly "There's a problem I'm facing and if I don't fix it on time we're gonna be in trouble."

Ok now I understand the emotion I saw in his eyes,it was worry. My father was worried about something. " What is the problem father and why are all these men here." I asked cause now I was worried.

"Well Amber the problem is that I'm in debt, its huge and I'm sinking really fast." He told me. "Why didn't you tell me, we would've done something." I stated.

"Well here's the thing..." But his sentence was cut short by the front door opening and a man came in sight. He was in a suite like all if the scary men here but held a diffrent vibe. He held pure dominance and when he came in to the room it was dead silence and his manly sent, I could smell it all the way from here and its smelt good

"I just sold you"