Next Generation!

Chappie 11: Pain Long Overdue

Hagita's P.O.V.

Reaching the bottom of the steps, I spotted him on the couch, a bottle of liquor in his hands, nearly empty. He's gotta be drunk, or at least a little shit faced. "I have a little present for you Jimmin Inda!" I step in to the living room, and his eyes travel to me.

His face lights up. He likes me, and I don't know why. "Oh, my son! How is everything?" His words are slurred and I can hear Mrs. India's sobs in the next room over. "Come, drink with me."

"Nah old man. I've had enough of your shit. I'm done playing nice. You're dumb ass needs to learn a lesson. They say you can't teach old dogs new tricks, if you can't then kill 'em!" I shout, my hands ball up at my sides and I'm raging.

"What are you talking about?" He sits up, rubbing his head. "You're yelling is giving me a headache, and it's annoying."

I move fast, grabbing his hand, and twisting his arm around his back, pushing him to the ground on his knees. His screaming in agony is like music to my ears. "You're just a sick scumbag, and needs to die. I stepped on his ankle and pulled his arm up until I hear a loud pop. Dislocating his good arm, he won't be able to hit me, he's right dominant, so getting his best arm out of the way, I'll kill him slowly.

"Hagita! Stop!" Sakura's voice pierced my ears and my eyes snapped up to hers. They're filled with fear, pain, and something mixed with rage, and I let go of him. Sakura and Shira stand at the bottom of the steps. Shira crying, one hand over her mouth, the other arm around her stomach.

"But, he's doing awful things here, and I can't just let that go, baby. You know what I do to those who hurt you, you know how I get when I see you so hurt. I can't take it." I glare down at Mr. Inda who's in the fetal position, groaning. "This bastard deserves the pain he needed a long time ago! He deserve much more than jail, much more than death, but death is just the beginning, he's going to rot in hell for the shit he's done!" I grab him by the other arm at his wrist, and pick him up. I swing my hand towards the outside of his elbow, breaking it, and banding it the way it's not supposed to.

Before I could touch him again, I'm being pushed back by someone. I grab their shoulder and lose grip of Mr. Inda as he drops to the floor. "Let go of me! I'm not done with him!"

"Hagita Tachibana! I said stop, please!" Sakura's small body is wrapped around my own and she's shaking still. "I don't want to do this right here, right now, you're gonna get in trouble."

I relax and hold her shoulders. "Fine, but I will give him the pain that's long overdue." I hug her, and pick her up. "Let's spend the night here, then we can leave in the morning. I want you to get some sleep right now."

She nods, and I carry her to her room. I open the door, and it's bare, almost. She didn't take everything with her when moving into the dorms. She still lives here after all. I set her down on the bed. She's stopped shaking, and has completely relaxed. Her small body can only take so much. I plant a small kiss on her head and sit on the other end of the bed as I listen to her breathing, her father's moaning and groaning in pain, the yelling, everything.

I want it to stop. I cover my ears and put my head between my arms. I've had enough for the night.

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A few hours of sitting like this, my hand over my ears, my head between my arms, I decide to go check on Shira. Sakura is sleeping, she got too overworked and I needed her to calm down. Seeing her like that makes me upset to see her hurt.

I open the door and the house is quiet, it's late, around 11 pm. I move up the steps to Shira's room. Mr. Inda was taken to the hospital for his broken arm and dislocated shoulder. He's too drunk to remember that I did it, and Mrs. Inda won't tell them I did it, nor would the girls.