When the sun rise in the horisont
You have only asked him how was his day, then he stared to yell at you like mad, throwing objects to the wall swearing at you and howling like a beast, he had ground you, and you were going to sleep in the garage, and when you thought that nothing could go more wrong, he grabs you and throw you against the wall, thats when you realize he is going to beat you to a human pulp again, he hit you repeatedly in the face and kicks you hard in the side, you cry in pain and bend in fetal position.
He pull your hair and whisperer in your ear: "this happens to you cuss you've been a bad girl, thats why I've to punish you, if you hadn't piss me of whit your stupid questions, I wouldn't have hit you"
You can smell the alcohol in his breed and with the corner of your eye you can see him smile, that deranged smile he make when he is drunk and feels superior, like he can do whatever he wants to you.
You feel sick down to your stomach and can't stop crying, you beg him to stop but he only smile harder, he begin to hit you hard in your stomach and push your head again and again to the wall, he grab your arm an pull hard till it go crack, he smiles sadistically at the sound an you scream like mad, youre crying and begin and thing hes gonna kill you.
He have got you cornered in the wall and have his knee in your back grabbing your dislocated arm, then all of a sudden he stops and let you go, he seem flustered and disoriented but you don't lose time, you got up and run out of the house till the nearest park and sit down in a bench, youre holding your arm, all your body hurts and you can't stop crying, you realize you've stared to hyperventilate and try to calm down but is not working, you start to feel tired and your eyes feel heavy, your last thought before sleep overcomes you is:"How can he do that to me, Why I had to have him as a Foster Parent" and then all is black.
When you awoke youre in a hospital bed and in the corner of the room in a chair a boy your age is sitting staring at you intensively, you look at him and he smile to you, a sweet smile, a kind smile, and you find yourself smiling back, he got up and walk in your direction sitting in the chair beside the bed, he strokes your hair and whit a sweet voice he say:
_ Hey girl, good youre awake, how ya feeling?
You feel dizzy and only manage to say in a raspy little voice:
_I I I'm m m ffinne tttannnkkksss.
He chuckle, then making a stern face whit a serious tone says:
_ I found you in the park, you've got two broken ribs, a dislocated arm, a broken nose, a serious concution, an internal bleeding in the abdominal area, tow stitches in the cut in your lip, four stitches in the cut in your brow, several other cuts in the face and all over your body and a lot of bruises; if I had found you a little later maybe you would have died.
You gulped not only because all the injuries you have, but also cuss maybe he would ask what had happened, he is staring at you whit a straight face, then surprising you he smirks and say:
_ you're a lucky girl, I tell the doctor I found you in the park, I ask if I could stay with you but he say no, then say that when you were out of intensive care I could come visit you, you were in intensive care a whole day, then they were going to put you in a collective room but my mom pay a private room, they called child service.
When he said child service you panicked, and it seem he see it cuss he quickly added:
_But if you want I can tell them that I see you falling in the skate area, still you need to call home.
Seen his face you seem to understand that although you didn't want to, you have to tell the true, then, you remembered something he said and feel rely overwhelmed by it, so whit real gratitude you say:
_ Is ok, you don't have to say nothing, and tank you, you didn't have to waste money in me.
He smiled and caressed your check, then kindly say:
_ Youre welcome, and don't worry, my mom and I wanted to watch over you and made sure you were ok.
He smiled warmly and you smiled to, you feel secure and warm, then he spoke again:
_ So who are you little girl?
You giggle and smiling responds:
_ My name is Juliette, Juliette Campbell whats yours? you now that is not tru but you can't say your real name yet.
He laughs and beaming at you says:
_ Im Matthew, Matthew Bennett but you can call me Matt.
You half smile and say:
_ Then Matt, you can call me Julie.
He smiles broadly, and in his eyes you see a spark, then you knew you were going to be ok, all will gonna be ok, and you genuinely smile a great and large smile.
Well this is for now, because the story can work as a one shot I'll leave it to you to select if you like it as a one shot or if you want more chapters.
this is new to me i usally write in spanish so i apologize for the possible mistakes
and i hope you can make time to review
i'm waiting the results so i can do more chapters or not
tanks for taking the time to read my story
nakajima saya..