Truly badass

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Crystals pov

"You need to learn some manners!" My mother screams at me, chucking a book at my head. I just stay put right on the floor taking the hits, it kills me not to do anything about it, but I can't do anything.

"You can never do anything right! You wonder why no one likes you! Holy macro, why in heavens name didn't I just send you to the damn adoption center?!" Mother just kept opening her big fat mouth, just throwing one after another insults at me, and she never quit. she wonders why people don't like her-"and beside your the fucking idiot that made your father go away!" No, she did not just go there,

"What did you just say?!" I screamed at her, jumping onto the balls of my heels.

"You’re the asshole that made your father leave-" Mother gives me a half growl, and half smirk when she says it.

"No! No! No! You were the ass! You were the the ass that was being such a bitch to him that he had to leave! You were just making his life hell! " I got into her face, pointing at her accusingly. "You hurt him, to the point that he stopped caring for himself! Just why would you do that?! Just why?!" I was so close to tears, the barrier was flooded and wanted to release but I didn't let it. I couldn't show her my weak side, I wiped my sleeve viciously across my eyes, and that's when it happened. I fall back onto tiled flooring, smashing my head on it's wood, letting a groan escape. I gazed up at her viciously snarling, she pulled her hand back and idiotically tried to hit me again. Seriously though. She needs to learn how to hit!

That bitch will learn.

I grabbed her hand a couple inches in front of my face and squished her hand with my death grip. I start to turn her hand painfully. I keep on twisting as I start to hear her whimperin pain. I smiled cruely at her, and keep twisting. Is it sad? That I love the way she is having pain; just like she has given Daddy and I everyday.

By now she was on her knees begging me to stop, why should I?!

I've been in this situation so many times, asking her to stop and did she?

No! So why the hell should I?!

"Because your not like her." Rez's soft voice calls out, instantly calming my racing nerves. 

Sorry its so short but it seemed like a good spot to end. Ill update, soon i hope. Sorry about the grammer mastkes, but 18ma19997(A.K.A. Her best friend) helped so it should be awesome. Thank you for reading, i really aprecaite it, and comment and tell me what you like? or some feed back please?