Chapter 10:
"Your father is getting out of prison." James finally said after we all sat down. The world was spinning. My head was spinning. Then everything came to an abrupt halt. The walls around me became to crash. The sky caving in on me. The thoughts running so much in my head I couldn't even think.
My father is getting out? How? What am I going to do? Will he come after me to finish what he started?
My mind flash back to that day.
It was the day my mom left my dad. He was beating her for fifteen years and she finally got the courage to get out. Little did she know my father would go insane.
"Rosy, sweetheart, come out here please." My father cooed. Trying to get me out of my room, where I was hiding. "No, daddy. I'm good." I said in a innocent sarcasm. Even when I was little I was highly sarcastic. "Get out here!" He demanded in a terrifying voice.
Scared of what was going to happen, and of the creature he was becoming," I hid under my bed. He bust down the door and stormed into my room. "Where are you?!" He yelled. He completely forgot of the idea of being sweet to lure me out. I let out an involuntary whimper. That was a fatal mistake.
With out saying a word he pulled me out of under my bed by my hair. "You little brat. This is all your fault. You need to pay." His voice dripping with venom but not as much as the alcohol on his breath.
In one swift moment he pulled out his pocket knife. The one we used to open chocolate with and cut flowers with. A knife full with memoirs know threatening my life. The once black handle fated and rusted with a dull blade. Rust pouring off of the evil object like blood colored snow in a blizzard. The creature, I once called my Dad, brought the despicable weapon closer to my throat. I let out a blood curdling shriek.
I could feel the tears starting to pour from my eyes. With out realizing it my hand instinctively went to my neck where I have scare, from the miserable day. "Rosy?! Are you ok?" A concern Mat broke through my thoughts. I berried my head into his chess. "He can't get out." I said through my sobs. "Rose, he will get out, but we can set up a way from him to be force to stay away from you." James said. "Noo! He can't! No matter what we do he will want to finish what he started." "Shh, baby, everything will be ok. We will set up the restrictions. He won't get to you, I promise." Mat cooed trying to calm me down.
I stop arguing with them, maybe they were right maybe he wouldn't be able to touch me. Or maybe they were terribly wrong and he would be able to get to me. Only time could tell. All I wanted to do was curl into Mats arms and cry. And that's what I did. I curled into his lap, putting my head on his chess and cried in his arms till I fell asleep.
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Author note:
Sorry for the short depressing chapter. It will get better and happier, I just need to set something up. I was going to make it longer, but I don't like it being depressing so ill probably keep all sad chapters short
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