I heard a scream from down stairs. I couldn't help it. I ran down stairs and into the kitchen without my dad seeing me. I grabbed a knife just incase to protect myself. I know what your thinking "oh my god she's gonna kill her dad." no. it's just to keep me safe and to threaten him. I walked into the living room carefully just incase my dad try's to kill someone and I can attack him. he was still holding the beer bottle and my moms arm was bleeding.
"honey, please go upstairs. I'm fine" she says painfully. hell no. I am NOT going back upstairs. I need to protect myself and my mom. i start reaching for my phone in my back pocket with my knife in my left hand pointed towards my dad.
"come on shayla" he says all shaky, "you won't really stab me. your too scared." he's right. I drop the knife and run to the bathroom down stairs and lock the door. he bolts after me and try's to knock down the door. I'm leaned against it so he can't get in. I pull out my phone and swipe so my password screen pops up. I press on the word emergency on the bottom left corner. I dial 911 and the phone rings. the door keeps jolting. my heart skips a beat everytime he throws his body against it.
"911 what's your emergency?" the other line says.
"I'm at my home 279 Woodbridge Drive and my dad is drunk and trying to hurt me."
"help is on the way. hide yourself and keep a weapon on you if you can."
the phone ended and my heart was pounding just like the door. suddenly the door collapses on me and I hit my head hard against the tile. then everything goes black.
-
-
-
I hear a beeping sound. I suddenly start tapping my finger to the sound of the beeping. I open my eyes and I'm in the hospital. i look at the clock on the wall. 9:27. it was dark out side. I see my mom sitting in a chair watching tv eating apple sauce.
"mom?" I say with a raspy voice.
"oh god, honey. hi." she says smiling. her arm is wrapped in gauss and bandages from the cut from the beer bottle.
"what happened?" I ask
"well I was on the ground, weak. and your dad was trying to knock the bathroom door down, I was screaming and he got it down and your body collapsed. he picked the door up and the police and fire department showed up before anything else happened and he was put in handcuffs and we were ran to the emergency room. you blacked out from a concussion (a/n idk anything about concussions so idk if you black out or nah😁) and here we are. they sewed up my cut and put a bandage around it and you've been out for about 5 hours." she explained.
I felt a little light headed and thirsty.
"oh. mom, my mouth is dry." I told her.
"I'll go get you a water at the vending machine."
I wait for my water while checking out the room with my eyes. I grabbed the remote for the bed I was laying on and adjusted the declining part. I sat it up a little bit. my mom came back with my water and a bag of cheese-it's.
"mom! why can't I meet nash grier when he moves down here!" I heard a girl ,around my age, whine to her mom when she passed my room. nash grier is a famous teen. he makes 6 second videos on this app called "Vine". he became famous around April 2013. I used to be OBSESSED with him back when he very first became popular but it calmed down ALOT. I heard he was moving from North Carolina to So-Cal in a couple days tho. he's moving in with one of Blake's friends, cameron. or there moving somewhere together here. but it's whatever. I honestly don't care cause I've never met him so it's no biggie.
"thanks." I told my mom. I opened the water and took a big gulp.
"hey honey." she said "uhm. just to let you know. me and your father are getting in a divorce."
"how come? besides what just happened." I asked
"well his work hasn't been doing well and we've been fighting a lot. like when your not home and at school or at a friends house. I know it always looked perfect and happy but your father would beat me."
beat her? how didn't I know about this. I'm so stupid. I could've done something.
"and if I told you. he would've hurt you too. I was trying to protect you. yesterday was our fight about the divorce. he doesn't want to but I want to protect both of us."
I started crying a little. I feel terrible about my dad beating my mom like that. i was so clueless.
-
-
-
Nash's POV:
I can't believe that tomorrow I'm moving to California with cameron. it's gonna be weird not seeing my little brother everyday. I gonna miss him and sky so much. and will. oh god. i started tearing up. will is my inspiration. he's my big brother, the one I look at as an influence. North Carolina is my home and I have to say good bye. I didn't want to. I loved it here but I want to get a start on my career and future. goodbye NC, hello Hollywood.
-
-
-
-
-
200+ reads dude!! yas💖😭. thanks so much 😘😘. I decided to put Nash's POV in this chapter. he's coming soon guys!😂❤️❤️ vote, comment, read 😚😚😚💜💜
YOU ARE READING
The Next Chapter ( Nash Grier FanFic )
FanfictionCalifornia girl - Shayla Davis - goes to Alexander Hamilton High in So-Cal. She has the perfect boyfriend and a perfect life. Everything's all well, until her parents get into a divorce and her dad gets arrested. That's when it all goes bad. "Bigger...