Change of hearts

Rage

Is the weekend!! Yess, no need to wake up early this morning.....

Was what I thought. But something always had to ruin it. My father came in grabbing me by my hair. He dragged me down stairs and threw me against the wall. My sisters weren't home to help me so I'm alone with him.

"You know you remind of your mother. Makes me realize how much I miss her" he got closer with a empty beer bottle.

"If I'd know she was going to die on me I never would of fallen in love with her.  She had me so rapped around her little finger that i actually for got why I loved her." I stand of ran to the table and circle around so he can be on the other side.

"I wanted her for her body" he said louder. That ruined my image of my father and mother. Did he actually love her?  He just said that he eventually loved her.

"Is that why you got over her so fast that you went to another woman he gave you more trouble?" I yelled. This triggered him. He never likes to talk about her.

"What did you just say" he threw the bottle but I ducked and missed.

"You know what I'm taking about. It told you a few months and then you introduced us to another woman and even brought her to live her. What good did you get out of tha-" I cut myself to realize what he actually wanted.

"Ohhh I know. You wanted that same thing you wanted with mother. Is that it." I said. This made him snap. He flipped the table over. The glass table broke into shards. I grabbed a long piece and ran to my room.

As I ran he grabbed and my arm. As soon as I turned around. We both cut each other's face at the same time. Only difference is that his was deeper than mine. He fell to the floor groaning in pain as I ran back to my room.

I had to get out of her. I only grabbed my phone because I always come back when he calms down. There was banging on my door trapping me inside. My only exit was my window. I opened the window and poked my head out to see how it was.

As I was about to jump he came in. Now or never I thought. I jump but I felt a sharp object cut my arm that made me not stuck my landing. I twisted my ankle and I swear I heard something crack.

I groaned in pain but had to ignore it. I ran away from the house and turned corners several times to lose him. When I did I sat down felling my ankle burst in pain. I looked at it and I can tell it was sprained. Plus is was purple.

Now what. I took out my phone and went threw my contacts. That's when I saw Diane's number. I dialed it hoping she would pick up. And she did.

"Hello" she spoke.

"Diane are you busy?"

"No I'm not I was actually thinking about calling you. Why are you okay"

"Um I know we just became friends but I was wondering if I can come over. M-my dad snapped and I'm injured" I hesitated on telling her that.

"Oh no. Of course you can come over just tell me where you are I'll pick you up" she sounded so worried. Did she actually care?. 

I told her where I was and a few minutes later she was here. She got out and had concern face on. She help  me get in her car and drove away.

When we got there she treated my injuries. Cleaned the wound on my cheek and my arm. And gave me ice for my ankle.

"I hope you feel better" she said with a small smile.

"Sorry for ruining your weekend" I looked down. She gasps and waved her hands denying what I said.

"No no it fine. I was bored in here anyways. It's nice to help out a friend in need you know" she giggled. I was about to say some thing when her phone rang.

"Oh I be right back" she said as she ran to her room to get her phone. She came down before answering it. And just be her change in expression I can tell she regretted answering the phone.

"YOU WHAT?!!"

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Might update another🧐