Hey everyone! just wanted to say thanks for 1.6k reads!!Also i'm so sorry i haven't been updating much, i just had surgery and i'm taking it slow, but here's this chapter for y'all!!
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also there's some cursefull words in here
oh and abuse, and perhaps rape.
So if you aren't into that then don't read!
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I've been crying myself to sleep for that past week, I got multiple jobs to pay for the house bills, and for food. I've been going to school recently, everyone shows so much pity for me, it's starting to get annoying, i don't need anyone to care for me.
It was a normal weekend, i finally didn't cry since, hm..? a few weeks ago.
Knock Knock Knock
I walk up towards the door, i reach for the handle, twist it. I open the door to a giant hug. I step back,
"Um, do i know you?"
I uncomfortably questioned the man, he seemed to be around his 40s, he had hazel eyes, he wore this nice navy coat, and some jeans. By his side he had a brief case and a suitcase.
"I'm your dad. Sorry i couldn't come sooner, i had just heard about the news about your mother and sister. I've come to take care of you here."
"o-oh well um, i'll show you around the house i guess."
He was my dad..? He couldn't be serious. All this time he could've been here, and now of all times he comes to help me.
unbelievable.
I take his suitcase and briefcase, i set them aside on the ground near the front door. He takes off his shoes and starts walking into the house. I show him around the 1st floor. Then take him up the stairs to the guest bedroom, no way i'm letting him stay in moms room.
A few days passed, he's been decently nice. There's been times when he'd just snap out.
Until one night,
I was just listening to music minding my own business, i hear my name get viciously yelled from downstairs, i bolt up and rushed down the stairs.
"y-yeah?"
There was a strong sent of alcohol coming from my dad, should i even call him that? when i start walking closer the smell became stronger and stronger. he's been drinking.
"Come here, brat."
I hesitantly walking towards his way, he slapped me across my face. I quickly put my hand in the area he hit.
He has been coming home drunk lots lately, he'd verbally abuse me by calling me names,
Bitch
Cunt
Pig
Fucker
Brat
Piece of shit
Worthless
DumbassBut rarely hitting me. I'd try to not take the things he'd say personally but the odd time i'd really believe what he says. I've had suicidal thought but i need to stay strong for my mom and sister.
I made myself some supper, since my dad wasn't home yet. I warmed up some ramen, i blew on it then took a bite, it was very hot so i decided to let it cool off. I hear footsteps from the front door, great, he's home. I took a deep breath, not knowing what's going to happen.
He opened to door while stumbling. The sent of alcohol was unbearable. In one of his hands he was holding an almost empty beer bottle.
"What's for supper.. pig"
"u-um i made myself ramen.."
I look down hoping he wouldn't get mad that i didn't cook him supper as well.
There was silence.
He then threw the glass bottle at the wall right beside my head, it caught me off guard, some glass shards cut my head. There was blood dripping, it stung so much. I was about to cry.
"Huh..? baby's gonna cry huh? worthless piece of shit."
I started to shake, he walked towards me. He took a tight grip of my hair, pulling my down. He tighten his free fist, then threw a punch in my face. I wept down, not knowing he was throwing a ouch in my gut. I wheezed for air, he winded me and i couldn't breath. I fell to the floor begging for him to stop.
"hm. nope"
He then threw kicks at me causing big bruises along my once clear body.
kick
kick
kick
kick
kick
"You know what, i want to have some fun."
He violently grabbed me and threw me onto the couch. I wince in pain.
"strip."
I obey not wanting him to hurt me more. I take off my white loose bloody shirt. Then my shorts, leaving me only in my underwear and bra. He sits down taking off his belt and undoing his fly. He slides off his work pants leaving him only in his boxers. He slides off his underwear slowly revealing his pp.
(pp ;))
"suck"
I awkwardly get down and listen to him. he grips my hair once more pushing my head up and down. I gag on it. soon enough he reaches his climax.
He stands up, pulling up his boxers and pants, then walks into his room like nothing happened.
He leaves me in a bloody crying mess on the living room floor.
I make sure he fell asleep before heading to the shower. I turn to see my reflection in the mirror, bruises and cuts cover my entire body. I step into the shower to wash the blood off. i silently cry to myself.
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This is the last flashback chapter. I hope you enjoyed..?
anyways there won't be much more of rape and abuse left in the book. I don't like hurting little hinata.
I'll be adding some fluff soon to this to make up for this!!
I hope you had an amazing day!! <33333333333333333333333
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