Hiccups

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Tessa's P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. To start my morning routine, I walked to the bathroom, finished my business. After combing my hair and applying make up on, I ran downstairs with my comfy pajamas on to find my mum in the kitchen making breakfast.

I pecked her rosy cheeks as a greeting. My step-dad was reading the newspaper on the leather couch in the living room.

I ran up to him for a hug. "Good morning dad." I smiled when he threw me his best bead hug. "Good morning sweetie" dad said keeping me under his arms for a while.

Ha Ha. That did NOT happen and will never happen. Please rewind.

I woke up to the sound of glass shattering. My eyes were wide. I covered myself with my silk blanket. I knew it was him. No one can stop him.

Well, my mum doesn't know that he's an alcoholic and abusive father. No. He's no father. He's a monster.

I shuddered at the thought of him. A screech escaped my lips when my door was slammed open. He stood there. I was shivering. The room was suddenly quiet, the only sounds were the heavy breaths coming out of his mouth.

He was holding something... Something silver. I couldn't recognize it though. It was only when his dirty breath fanned my neck that I realized he was standing in front of me. Too close to my liking. Something tugged at the end of my shirt. My eyes bulged out that I thought they would fall out.

He started trailing kisses down my neck. It felt disgusting, but I can't stop him. I let out a loud sob when he ripped my shirt open which caused him to slap me so hard, I fell down the hard ceramic floor.

His lips made contact with my lower abdomen as he removed my monkey pj pants. My cheeks were stained with tears by now.

Loud footsteps echoed through the house. 'I hope it's not mum' I said to myself. I don't think he heard any noise because he kept kissing all over my body.

"GET OFF OF HER. NOW!" A voice boomed angrily. It was Sam. The heavy weight was not on top of me anymore. 'It's Sam' I thought.

He threw his dad to the floor far away from me then rushed to cover me. "It's okay" Sam said while rubbing circles on my back. "No" I sobbed out. "It's not okay".

The sound of fumbling on the floor made me look up. He was holding my lamp, walking towards me. His eyes were focused on me, haunting me.

"He's coming" I said. My voice cracked. This time he wasn't aiming at me, he was aiming at Sam. 'I can't let this happen'. So, I did what anyone else would do (Not really). I gripped Sam's shoulders and turned him around that he fell on my bed. Everything went black after that.
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I groaned as I pulled myself out of bed. My head was pounding. "How did I get here ?" I asked nobody. My voice was hoarse.

I thought I fell on the floor.... ? Wait. Where's Sam? "Sam?" My voice came out as a whisper. "Sam!" I said a little louder. I stood up but ended up tripping over something. A groan escaped my lips as someone else groaned too.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry Sam. Are you hurt? I didn't see you there". "Yeah I'm fine. How's your head ?" Sam's voice was full of concern. "I'm fine. Where did uhh... he go ?"

Sam stiffened at the mention of his father. "He passed out. He was hung-over so I took him to the guest room". "That's good. I thought he hurt you." I let out a sigh of relief. "I'm fine don't worry about me." Sam said with a smile.

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