A slam across my face, a scream, and then I collapsed. Anger, and his breath fully alive with the smell of alcohol on it. His eyes under some sort of trance. He changed, who is this man. This man, I was afraid of this man, this man. I didn't want to know him. Who is he? I heard the loud steps coming toward me again. Three kicks to my stomach leaving a burn though out. Pain. I couldn't breath couldn't move. Pain. "Don't talk to me like that! I am your father!" He yelled. "You are not my father!" I screached. "You killed him along with my mother." I growled the word out harsh. He grabbed my chin with a deathly tight grip, and jerked my head towards him. "Don't you EVER say that!" He growled back. His free hand landing across my face again, and again. That's before I could here the sirens in the distance. Cop or ambulance? I couldn't tell but my vision started to slip. My head started to pound and then...