Chapter 16: Pearl Trouble

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I slowly wake up, I start to sit up until I feel a sharp aching pain in my head

I clutch my head with my hands, and then there's this irritating ringing sound that won't go away

Go away!

But it didn't. It kept ringing until I started to feel dizzy...

*Flashback*
I wake up in my bed, yawning.

I get up and get dressed into a black hoodie with a orange smiley face on it, I walk out of my room and go towards the top of the steps, I frown knowing what will probably happen if I go down those steps...

Maybe I'll just stay up here...

I go back to my room and lay in bed, feeling extremely hungry and exhausted but not wanting to get up to go get food

He won't let me now...

I sigh and look at the time 8:09 am,

Freaking hell...

I hear loud footsteps coming from the bottom of the steps and at a fast pace coming up them...

Oh fuck I'm in trouble-

Before I could think anything else I ran over to my door and quickly locked it without thinking of the consequences

Suddenly I hear banging on the door...

"OPEN UP FUCKING BRAT" I hear from the other side of the door

I back away slowly but surely, cursing every curse word I can think of under my breath

Before I had time to even react the door was knocked down and in came the angriest this man has ever been-

He came over to me very quickly and pushed me back against the wall and started screaming at me

"DID YOU THINK YOU COULD GET AWAY FROM YOUR BEATINGS BY NOT COMING DOWNSTAIRS?? HUH?" He screamed in my face while holding the collar of my hoodie against the wall

"D-dad I-im sor-" before I could finish I get cut off

"DONT EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!" Right then and there he punched me in the face, I whimpered

"WHY ARENT YOU MORE LIKE YOUR BROTHER!" Before I could say anything he slapped me across the face

That'll leave a bruise...

"YOU DISGRACE!, JESUS FUCKING CHRIST" I started crying

"DONT EVEN CRY YOU DISAPPOINTMENT" and he slapped me again

Why can't I be the better sibling...why do I have to be ugly and weird and....why did I ever have to be born.?

"WHATS ONE THING I REGRET GIVING YOU?" He shouted

"A-a-a life..." I stopped crying and just let him hit me

"That's right...I wish you were never born." He scoffed and walked out of my room, stepping over the knocked down door

I started crying,

"w-why did I have to be b-born..." I sink down into the wall and bring my knees up to my chest and put my arms on my knees and put my head resting on my arms and just sit there, crying.

That's until my brother Dream walks in,

"I heard shouting, you good?" I don't even dare to look up and just sit there still crying

He just walks away...

Of course he doesn't even care...he never does.

I slowly get up and walk out of my room, still wiping tears with my sleeve

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