" Why did you tell the police!" I knew that voice all too well. It was John. I can't say mom or dad because I would get a bad consequence.
He hit me hard in the cheek. I fell to the floor. I was a lot smaller than him, so I would fly where ever his hand directed. He stumbled toward me in his drunken stupor and I prepared myself.
He dragged me across the floor yelling at me to find the cameras. Slowly I turned off all of them. Then we went for the basement, this is where I get my punishment. He used the whip this time.
I remember this day, it was March 15, my 13th birthday. I wanted to get away from this hell hole. The policemen who talked to me said there wasn't enough evidence. I showed them all my cuts and bruises but they didn't believe me. They also said that they were going to put cameras everywhere for evidence. The next morning I had more whiplashes then I could count. They found me on the floor covered in blood. I lost about 6 pints of blood and they told me that was why I was in and out of consciousness.
"Help!" I screamed. " Please help," I whimpered on the stone cold concrete. They finally came after all the dirty work was finished. They tried asking me questions as they set me in the gurney and I was so angry. I screamed at them, cursing for only a few minutes before passing out once again.
***********I jerked my head up quickly sweating and crying all over. Anger was surrounding my mind back to that day. I know what I should have done and I didn't do it. I should have left when I had the chance. It would have been so much easier.
"..... I .... Hate ..... Nightmares," I checked the clock, it was 4:24 in the morning.
I don't want to go to sleep again. Maybe I can go see if Extreme Fitness is open. I haven't went there in a couple days.
I finished around 6:00. Pretty good for not going in about 3 days. It's gonna be hard to ride my bicycle though. I powered through it anyway. It was a much shorter ride than I thought, it only took me 20 minutes this time.
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I hope that wasn't to gory for you. Please if you can't handle this violence, tell me. I hope you enjoyed it non the less. :3 have a good day
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