This is my first fic, so please tell me what you think! X
My first fic! May have scenes of voilence as it goes on so if you don't like, please don't read. Xxx
I lay cuddling my pillow. Scream after scream can be heard from the room below me. My head is banging and my hole body aches. Moments before, I was lying on the ground, while my Dad took his anger out on me, punching and kicking me in a patteren. Then it stops. No shouting or banging. I'm scared to think what the outcome is. At least with the shouting and banging I know whats happening, but with silence I don't. I do play a guessing game with myself. Guessing who will be the one left with a broken body or who will be left with a brain clot or worse, who will die. Mummy or Daddy. I don't understand, why does my friends get to be happy and I don't!
I'm knocked out of my thoughts, when I notice my Mum leaning against the door frame. Her eyes are bloodshot and puffy, and theres blood coming from her forehead. She makes her way over to the bed and plonks herself down. She strokes my hair and cheek.
"Its going to be alright baby, I promise, We are going to be out of here very soon ok" She murmers.
I fail to speak. She makes me sick. How can she carry on as normal while knowing that her and Daddy our ruining my childhood. Even tho it pains me to move I just about manage to turn on my side with my back facing her. My mother, Ronnie Mitchell the strong icequeen who lets nobody in or hurt her. Well if they could see her now, they'd laugh at how weak and stupid she has became.
There you go, short chapter, promise the next one will be longer. Just like to clear up my dad doesn't hit me or anything like that, came up with this idea while watching a movie. Xxx