Alone
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Sat, Jun 18, 2016
(Laura's point of veiw)
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"I told you not go outside!" He screams at my face. His breath smells like beer and cigarettes. I can't help but flinch at the smell. I close my eyes hoping he will just disappear.
"I'm sorry.." Before I can finish, he interrupts me again.
"What if they saw the marks on you, huh?!? You want me to be taken away!" He yells. I can see the veins in his forehead stick out. Oh no, this is how I can tell he is really angry. I prepare myself for what will happen next.
He snatches his beer from the counter and takes a sip as he pulls out the belt from the drawer. I start to sob, then all the tears flow out of me like I have been holding all the tears in for years.
"SHUT UP!" He raises the belt above his head. I look down at my hands.
*whip*
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