Chapter 4

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Dad walked in, completely ignoring you and walking over to your sibling.
" Hey sweetheart, how was your day?"
" Hey dad, it was good."
" Did you learn anything new today, make any new friends"
" I learned that um, I learned a new book."
" Oh yeah, what's it called?"
She gives a closed eyed smile," Its called Pete the cat!"
He gave her the smile you always wanted from him, full of love while his eyes light with care, love. He stood up, looked around the house, walking into the kitchen, then turned to you."So what did you do today, sit around on your lazy ass?" You looked around," I- I cleaned the the house-" " Well it looks like you didn't do shit." You just looked down and bit your tongue, he walked over and got up close to your face grabbing your chin,"SAY SOMETHING!" You looked down trying to hide the hurt in your eyes, he held your chin tightly and forcing your head up level to his face, chuckling," Oh sorry you fucking baby, did I hurt your wittle feewings?" Pushing your face away and walking to the kitchen to make food. You just got up and started walking toward your room, opening the door," Yep, just gonna go sit on your lazy fat ass some more today." You just bit your lip and closed the door. Walking over and sitting down on your bed. Looking down, getting lost in your thoughts, thinking about everything that's happened that day. Your feelings of pain turning into a deep numbness.
Warning: self harm
You reached into your pocket grabbing your razor, pressing it against your skin and slowly cutting down your arm, watching the ruby red color spill out from the cut. Doing this repeatedly as the thoughts in your head wouldn't stop. The voices, the pain, all of it circling in your head. You not feeling the pain but tears fall from your eyes, pushing the blade deeper.
It's over now for those of you who left you can go back to reading.
You sigh standing up, ' maybe I'll just go on a walk, get away from this place for a while,' you bite your lip, taking a deep breath getting ready to face your 'father'. You put on your boots, walking out your room, your father in the kitchen drinking beer. "I'm gonna go on a walk", ," Yeah, about time your lazy ass did something other then leach off me and sit around doing nothing, I bet by the time your 16 ( your 15 rn) you'll be pregnant and working at a gas station, " you just look down at the floor wondering what you ever did to make him treat you like this. You walk away toward the door," Oh everyone look at the wittle crybaby," a single year falls from your eye as you walk out, grabbing you ear buds as of exit the door. Filling your ears with much more pleasurable sound then what the world has to offer you.
You walk down the street, heading toward the town, the time being 8:45 so it being dusk out, you preferred this time of night. Not being the time where not all of the freaks of the night where out, but not as many people being out as for them being home or working the night shift. You lived in a small town, a population of only a couple thousand, it used to be much much much smaller but with how many people where populating the world many of them moving and ruining the small towns with there drugs and prostitution. You walked by a bar, the sign reading 'Trails', one of the most often used bars in your town, hearing the drunkin people yell,slur and sing very loudly. The smell of cigarets coming out through the open door walking down the little street sidewalk, seeing the drunk men stare at you making you feel incredibly uncomfortable. Walking by faster as they stare at your ass, you try and walk away faster but one of them grab your arm, attempting to purr out "Hey there baby~" Most of it being slurred, you cringe smelling all the alcohol and smoke in his breath, " let go of me you creep", him chuckling," Aww come on kitten, I can make me worth your time, I can make you feel good~" you cringe in even more disgust, you kick him in the crotch, he releases your arm and falls, as you turn around and start to run away, hearing him scream," YOU FUCKING BITCH!", suddenly feel him tackle you. You scream as you fall feeling him cover your mouth.
Warning. ⚠️
He grabbed your wrists as you cringed and whimpered in slight pain and fear.
Him putting pressure on your cuts. Pinning your arms above your head, you tried to scream, but he put one hand over your mouth. You wiggled and kicked trying to do everything in your power the get him off, he growled out at you," Quiet you bitch, stop moving so much or this will hurt way more then it needs to," feeling a tear fall from your eye as he started unbuttoning and pulling down your pants, you try'd to scream biting his hand thats been placed over your mouth.He pulled it away and you started to scream as loudly as you could, he slapped you across the face, hard, putting you in a quick daze as he rapped his hand around your throat chocking you slightly," I said to shut the fuck up you bitch!," you whimpered as more tears fell from your eyes, just wondering,' why me? What did I ever do to the world to make me go through this much pain?' Him brining his hands down to your underwear.
If your left you can come back-
Suddenly, he was thrown off you into a wall, you looked over at your 'savior', seeing a boy around your age, his pail skin, brown, curly hair , green eyes, him being rather tall, around 6 ft,much much taller then your attacker let alone you, you being 5'3-5'4. He was wearing rather gothic clothes, a black shirt, black pants, and black boots and a black coat. He steadily walked over to your attacker, pinning him to the wall by his throat. You curled into a ball, making sure your pants where pulled back up and buttoned. " I can't fucking stand scum like you," your savior spoke his voice being extremely deep, sending a shiver down your spine. Your attacher spitting in his face, " Yeah boy why do you care, this your little g'lfriend or somethin'?" Your savior let out a small chuckle," Y'know I don't see why I'm wasting my time with some worthless nobody like you," Suddenly his eyes turned a deep ruby red and his teeth sharpened and grew, then, he sunk his teeth into his neck...

So now, he has made a appearance, sorry if my writing is shitty, this is the first thing I've made, thank you to those of you who have decided to read this. Anyway, enjoy the rest of your day.

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