A/N: Hey! this is my first fan fic. and i hope you guys like it!
xoxoxox,
Brooke
Sam's POV
I'm late and I know it. Hopefully, Mom will be out, so I don't have to worry about her. I walked through the door of my old, Seattle apartment only to find my mother passed out, drunk on the couch. An empty Bacardi bottle in hand. Her breathing was shallow and I could hear her murmuring something in her sleep. I couldn't make it out, so I got closer.
"Sam Puckett…..Sam Puckett…I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!"
My mom snapped out of her drunken sleep. She jumped up so fast and crazily that the vodka bottle broke and smashed to the floor. She pounced on me and started hitting me and punching me, too.
" HOW DARE YOU GET THAT CLOSE TO ME!!!" She was really raging and was full out wacko. She grabbed the smashed vodka bottle and jammed the glass into my skin.
"Ow..MOM!!..YOU'RE HURTI.." Was all I could choke out while she was repeatedly kicking me in the ribs. One final kick and I was out cold. All I could hear was the door shut.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2 Hours Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up from my unconscious state. I had to get out of here before she came back. I went into my bedroom and grabbed my backpack. I shoved clothes in it. I didn't need any textbooks! What was this..prison? I think not. I have been in prison and it is way better that school. Ok, Juvie, but still. My side hurt and I know I broke a rib or two.
I went into my mom's bedroom. This place was a dump……alcohol bottles everywhere! She never comes in here. I think at least to get a clean pair of clothes, which is like every um.. 3 days? At the least. Anyway, I went into her locked drawer. I needed something to break it open with, so I grabbed…..I looked around the room. Keys!! I tried them and they worked. I reached inside and got my phone. Ahhh my voyager. See, I bought it with my own money and my mom thought I got it so I could call someone and tell her about her abusing me, so she took it away. She never checks in there anyways, so I know its ok.
' Where should I go?' I thought. Hmmm Carly's?? Yeah.. Then I hobble down the street toward Bushwell Plaza.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At Carly's House~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I ran in and put my bag down. Nobody was home, and I picked the lock, so I'm good. I ran into the bathroom and searched for Carly's razor. I found it in her hot pink cosmetic case. 'She's such a girl' I thought. I grabbed it and pressed it to my skin. Forgetting all the pain that was in my life: Abuse, love, anger, hate, and that nerd! 'I can't do it anymore, I want to die!' A lot of blood was spilling out right now. I smiled. 'Well, good bye world' I thought.
I heard the door open. Then a gasp. That was the last thing I heard before I passed out.
I hope you liked it! I know it's short, but I have soo much stuff to do...and we have a week of tests next week and so many projects. Please review. Oh, and just to tell you, I' not one of those people who set an review goal, but it woyld be nice to have one or two. :)