It's Not The First Time

It's Not The First Time

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He threw me against the wall, and I heard my rib crack.  *Thump* I slid down it, and hot tears burned my cheeks.  *Sob* The front door opened and then closed, Dad walking out to drink away the pain in his knuckles. *Slam* I'm all alone. It's not the first time it happened, and I knew what to do next. The crawl to my bedroom killed me, but I'm glad I didn't pass out from the pain, like I usually do. I have homework due in tomorrow. The door to the bathroom is open, thankfully, and I yanked myself up and held onto the sink for support. I know I shouldn't do this, but I always did after a good hour long beating. The shine from the knife in my hands put me into a trance, and I watched with a ghost of a smile on my bruised face as I brought it up near my wrist.  Aurora has been plagued with a murder dear to her heart, and she suffers the consequences almost daily. Her life is abused away and her hopes for tomorrow are if she can cover that bruise on her face, not would she pass that exam? High school senior year brings good luck but bad too, and she gets caught up in a love-mess. Her best friend, the one she can trust with ALL of her secrets becomes her boyfriend. But Aurora's art teacher, Mr. Angelo, picks up on more than her school friends do. Is it a bad thing or good?
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Alice II

Dumbfounded, I left. I entered my room to find Drake sitting on the bed. "What's wrong with you? Your emotion seem in shock," he commented. A tear started to develop in my eyes. Now in a more serious tone, Drake said, "Alice? What's wrong Alice? Speak to me" I still didn't react. He was now holding my shoulders, giving me a little shake. "Alice? Alice, did he hit you?" Drake questioned. I felt my eyes widen as the teardrop finally fell. "He did, didn't he?" I glance over at Drake finally but I remained silent. I was still in shock I couldn't form words to say. Drake started getting off the bed. When I saw he about to go to the door, something finally woke up in me and I grabbed his shirt to stop him. "W-w-what are y-you doing?" I asked, finally speaking. "I'm going to kill him. He should have never put his hands on you," Drake explained with so much hate in his voice. "Drake, p-please," I begged, holding his shirt in a harder grip. "I'm just suppose to accept this?!" he asked. He was so angry, his eyes sparkled. I fell to the floor, still holding his shirt, I started crying. "Please Drake. Please j-just stay with me," I begged harder, feeling the waterworks going down my cheeks. Drake face lighten up and he looked sorry for me. He helped me up and set me on the bed. He lied my head on his chest. "Okay Alice. I'll stay with you," he told me.

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