The Scary Unknown

I just get home from going to the diner that i worked at during the summer because my dad was forcing me to get a job, just so he could steal the money that i got on my paycheck. I lived with just my dad because my mom died when i was 4 in a car accident, i was in the car and somehow i survived but my mom didn't and my father blamed me for it saying if she wasn't going to pick me up from daycare than ​the ​love ​of ​his ​life ​would ​still ​be ​here. He goes out every night and gets drunk and my dad is an angry drunk, so when he gets home he finds a way to blame me for something and he would hit me. Nothing too extreme at first but as time passed it got worse, i've been to the hospital ​for ​broken ​ribs ​or ​a ​cracked ​skull. I see that my dad's car isn't in the driveway so i head inside and sit at the table til I heard a knock on the door, I wonder who would be knocking on my door. I shake my head and went to the door, looked through the hole and saw a group of guys not that much older than me probably 18 or 19. I opened the door saw it was HIS group. The guys from the diner but they are missing one.