Chapter 12: "Why don't you just jump right back into that dirty hole!"

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Chapter 12: “Why don’t you just jump right back into that dirty hole!”

Ta's POV

 

                “Please stop!” I yelled. I looked into his fiery eyes they sent chills down to my bones.

                “Shut up! Your just a little bitch like your mother,” he spat down at me while kicking me into the gut, I hit the wooden floor with my face.

                “P-p-please,” I stuttered, tears are flowing from my eyes like a waterfall. I felt a heavy weight hit shoulder, slamming me back to the ground, my head bounced like a rubber ball.

                “Shut up before the neighbors hear you!” My father snapped at me.

                “Tatyana!” A voiced yelled at me.

                “Please don’t!” I begged. I tried moving away but arms caught me.

                “Shh,” A voice whispered.

                “I promise I didn’t do it,” I told him, I started throwing myself around trying to get out of his arms.

                “Babe, just open your eyes,” a voice pleated. I slowly mustered up enough strength to open my eyes. A silent scream left my lips as I started into Henrys eyes. I slowly felt myself began to relax.

                “What happen?” Henry asked. He looked all around the room trying to find out the reason I was freaking out.

                “Bad dream,” I whispered, my voice cracking. I felt tears pricking my eyes; no I cannot let them fall. I am strong not weak.

                “Are you sure?” he asked me. I looked into his eyes; they still roamed the room like he was looking for a killer or rapist.

                “Don’t worry about me,” I told him. My eyes harden remembering what happened earlier. His face held shock on it from how cold my voice came out and my glare. Why am I being a bitch? I suggested it.

                “Just trying to help,” he growled at me. He stomped out of the room like a three year old. I shook my head and rubbed my eyes. As I slowly laid my head back onto the pillow but then I heard screaming. I shot out of the bed like it was on fire. I ran through the door and followed the screaming.

                “Rape! Rape! Rape!” the voice screamed, I recognized it, Lexi. I pushed my legs faster, I really should start running. Fuck I’m funny.

                “You are so annoying!” Another voice yelled, Jason’s. I got to the door of their bedroom and slammed my shoulder into it.

                “Shit!” I yelled as I fell back onto the floor. I grabbed my shoulder and started rocking back and forward.  I’m most defiantly not the Hulk.

                “Ta?” A voice asked. I looked up to see Lexi in only a big t-shirt that goes to her mid-thigh. What the hell? Jason came out of the room in nothing but boxers, tight boxers. Please oh Lord mighty please tell me they did not have sex!

                I’m such a hypocrite.

                “What the hell are you both wearing?!” I cried. I heard footsteps coming up behind us. A low whistle came from a man’s mouth.

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