His Angel

Chapter Two

'One of her days '

|Shanaya

I woke up to the sounds of shattered plates and the shards of the floor above fell unto my face, like it usually does, as more stomping were executed. And I've lived her long enough to know those grumbling foot steps are of  old Johnny.

"Where's the damn breakfast you b*tch! I'm getting hungry!"  His shout echoed through the whole house, even down here.

I closed my eyes when I heard mum Felicia's cry, when a slap from her husband hit her face. His cruelty has gotten worst, not long enough hell be hurting Chloe and Cedric too!

Three loud bang's on the door and I jumped out of bed in pajamas. I wore my house shoes and ran up that strains where the door is. The cruel man wants something again, I better prepare my self.

I opened the door with all the strengths I had, and instantly:

"YOU LITTLE B*TCH! WHERE IS THAT MONEY?! I'LL FVCKING KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME MY MONEY THIS TIME!"
 
He said these as loud as the speakers in a rave party. Some of his saliva slur out and hit my arms, I wiped them off before looking up to him.

"I-i don't have any money yet -"

Before I could finish my sentence he grabbed my neck and raised me up strangling me with his hands on the process. I was running out of breathe as I tried to get his hands off but he slammed me to the thick cement of the house.

"You better get me that money, or your dead!" He put me down and let my neck go. I breathed on and out quickly.

In a blink of an eye he raised his right leg and kicked me, I fell down the stairs steps, and horribly ended on the brick floor with maybe four or five broken bones.

I saw Felicia at his back trying to speak up but he held the back of her sweater and they were gone, all I heard was Felicia begging Johnny to let her in.

Old Johnny must have put her outside again. A few minutes later, I noticed old johnny was gone.. So I looked at the clock to make sure.

Its already nine thirty, and he has probably gone to his jobs at an Auto Repair Shop two blocks ahead. Thankfully, the twins Cedric and

I took no time to fix my self, and even with my throbbing ankle I managed to walk up , or shall I say crawl up the stairs and all the way to the front door. I opened it and dragged Felicia in. Its already Autumn and its getting pretty cold outside.

We helped each other get to the kitchen, then I excused my self to change and prepare for school.

I did the normal routines, bath, clothes, hair, bag. I finished the paper works last night, so that wont  be a problem anymore. I looked around the basemen-slash - my room, it was big enough for me, two lights, one with a broken bulb, a bed, with its not so soft mattress, and a small table where all my school stuff was in.

On the other side was their old unused things, all dusty. There was a little comfort room by the  side, which, I also use as bathroom.

I rushed up the stairs and had breakfast. After, I bid my farewell to Felicia and went off to school.

School. Like it  usually was, noisy and with stubborn students in our department. During the break time, I went to the clinic. And saw doctor Morgan being the one assigned today.

She took a look at me, my bruises, and the injuries I had this morning.

"Just please refrain from moving too much Miss Jihan. Or it will get worse." I noded as response and gave her my thanks.

The rest of the afternoon, I had only one class, general mathematics for two hours, and  then I set off for home at around three.

When I arrived at home, I opened my laptop. An email popped in and I clicked on it.

My hopes soared highly when I read M.I. Corp.

It had said that I have been accepted as a secretary for Mister  Isaac Ali. A Muslim, I suppose?

The letter had noted that I wok only on weekends which I think is great so my  schooling won't be bothered.

Finally, a ticket out of this hell hole.

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