Second and sebring

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•Nicole's POV•

"Shut up and do as I say!" My dad drinks his pain and neglect away. He smacks my mother across the face, making her cry in agony. He looks dead into my eyes, into my soul.

"Go to your fucking room!" He spats. I do as he says, knowing if I didn't, he would do things. I run up the stairs to my room, quietly closing the door and sliding down the wall. I'm beat, and I can't sleep when he's drunk.

<flashback>

I'm. Peacefully asleep, but still hearing my mom and dad found the do. I cringe at the thought and shudder. I close my eyes again

SMACK

My dad is yelling inaudible things at me, he's demonic when he drinks, and it makes me think that I'd end up like this. He beats me and kicks me, then leaves. I crawl to the corner of my room and huddle to my knees. My aching body is shivering in pain and coldness.

>end of flashback<

I have an idea, I'll go to the Fuentes' home. I go to my bathroom and quietly call Mike. He picks up after a ring

Mike; Nicole? Are you okay?

Me; No...

Mike; oh sweetheart...

He sighs and keeps talking
Mike; I'll come and pick you up at the corner, okay? Get a small bag together. I'm be there as fast as I can, and I'm bringing Tony with me, and the boys are over

>call ended<

I grab an already packed backpack and climb out my window. Going the backwater to the corner, I sprint, but making sure that I'm not suspicious. I see Mike's truck, so I sprint. I hear a door slam. Shit. I run impossibly fast. Tony opened the door and he moved to the back. I throw my bag in the back with Tony as I dive into to car, Tony closes to door as Mike floors it.

I'm safe.. Finally safe.

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