Raccooooon had just walked into her house when she heard yelling. It was her mum.
"RACCOOOOON THE BUS DRIVER CALLED ME!" Her mother yelled. Raccooooon stayed silent. "ANSWER ME!" Her mum was walking towards her, a belt in her hands.
Raccooooon woke up, her body was aching everywhere. She looked down at her knuckles, bruised again. She got up from the dusty floor and headed to her room. She looked in the mirror and saw her eye was red and her cheek was bleeding. Nothing new.
She went downstairs to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of apple juice. It was around 6:00pm when she had woken up. She was trying to remember everything that happened.
"Mum, please stop! Your not like this!" Yelled Raccooooon. Her mother inches closer, the belt tightening in her grip. "You can't tell me what to do, kid!" She replied. Raccooooon was trying to back away. SLAP. The belt had slashed her across her cheek. SLAP. The belt hit her knuckles. "Mum, please~" Raccooooon tried to stop her before the end of the belt had hit her eye. That's when Raccooooon fell.
Raccooooon felt something wet drip onto her shoes. "Shit" she mumbled to herself. She cleaned the apple juice that was overflowing from the glass on the table and tipped it into the sink.
Raccooooon began to make dinner for herself when she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. She tried to hide but her mother had already saw her. "A man is going to be here soon to pick you up. You'll be back later tonight." She informed raccooooon. Raccooooon could only nod sadly and get back to dinner. After 10 minutes, the food was ready and she began to eat. Not long after that, a knocking had came from the front door.
Raccooooon went to open it and saw a tall man with brown curly hair standing in the doorway. He looked to be in his 40's, but Raccooooon couldn't tell. "Are you Raccooooon?" He asked, in a deep voice. Raccoooon nodded and she followed him to his car.
