He sits in the corner. Tears roll down his face. His legs are covered with bruises and cuts. His father finds him and pulls him out of the corner. He starts crying harder. "Fight boy". The father spits. " Fight ". " No dad I can't". The boy shakes; scared. In his head he thinks what do I do? I'm helpless. I'm hated by everyone. "Fight boy. Your such a stupid baby. Your just like your mother". " Yea,I wish mom was here. She wouldn't have let you do this to me". He cries. but he cries blood. His father slaps him and he falls. The boy cries harder. "Dad stop"! He cries. The father raises his hand, but doesn't drop it or hit his son.