Ruby Long
"This is the last time Ruby Long! You hit your father back one more time and you're out, you hear me?" my mother yelled down my ear as she yanked my hair from its roots, "now get upstairs and don't come down till you fit to apologize," she pushed me down on to the faded green carpet of the stairs before she watched me go in to my room and slam the door.
'You want a reason to kick me out?' I thought to myself as I grabbed my black MCR rucksack from under my desk, 'I'll fucking give you one' I tipped all my school books out on to the floor grabbing my pencil case and lyrics book from among the rubbish. I rooted through my tiny wardrobe pulling out 3pairs of black skinny jeans, two dark red t-shirts, one black long sleeve top, My Chemical Romance band shirt and finally my dark grey hoodie and red herring denim jacket jamming them in to my bag I pulled a black Green day shirt over my grey long sleeve and yanked on my black bother boots; turning to my draws I pulled out 5pairs of socks, girl boxers and an extra bra, along with a black, a violet and a white set of vest tops before turning back to my bag and pushing them in. Looking around for my iPod which was on my black oak dressing table I spotted a bruise forming along my right cheek bone and growing up toward my eyebrow, hell of a left hook my dad had. I punched the mirror smashing it to pieces and cutting my knuckles then grabbed my iPod, hair brush and 7hair bands from the table; scrabbling in the draw to find my black eyeliner, eye shadow and dark red lipstick gloss shoving them in my bag along with a black blanket off my bed.
I pulled the pack on to my back and flung open my door satisfied as it impacted the wall with a crunch,
"What the hell do you think you're doing girl!" my father yelled as I took the stairs two at a time toward him. I tried to barge past him but he grabbed my arm and flung me against the wall,
"I said, what do you think you're doing?" he snarled in my ear his alcohol soaked breath stung my nostrils making me gag; he grabbed my chin making me look at him and smirked kneeing me in the stomach so I bent in two then bringing he knee up again to meet my nose throwing my head back again and in to the wall. Well I wasn't going to be bullied anymore, and without a second thought pulled my switch blade from my back pocket and rammed it in to his side as he screamed like the frightened girl he was I kicked him the chest knocking him backward and pulling my blade form his side as blood pooled on his shirt my mum ran in to the hall,
"Bye mom," I smiled sarcastically as I walked away from my abusive father, ingnorant mother and the life I knew.