Disclaimer: See chapter 1!
Warning: Child abuse in chapter.
Chapter 3
The three split up after leaving the beach. Adam decided to go home while Tommy and Jason went to the Juice Bar to spar.
Adam walked to her house where she lived with her mother and father. As she walked down the street she saw her mother's car was gone however her fathers was. She sighed deeply wondering if she should go in or if she should just go back to the beach. She shook her head and walked to the front door and unlocked the door.
Adam stepped into the house and shut the door quietly locking it. She silently walked through the house wanting to know where her father was. She found him in the living room surrounded by vodka and rum bottles. She turned and walked up the stairs and went into her room.
She shut and locked the door. She turned and found a mess. Her mattress over turned, picture frames broken and a hole in her wall. She sighed and cleaned up, throwing away the broken glass, and the pieces of plaster from the wall. She hung up a unbroken picture over where the hole was. She picked up the pictures that were in the frames one by one reminiscing.
One was with Aisha, Rocky and herself getting their green belts. Then one getting their black belts. A picture from the JR Prom where the three of them went together. The best one however, was the picture of herself, Kat, Tommy, Jason, Rocky, Aisha, Trini, Zach, Kim, and Billy. They all had a smile on their face, Kim, Kat and Aisha laughing at the face Rocky was making. Zach, Trini, and Billy were smirking, while Tommy, Jason and herself were smiling with their eyes rolling upwards.
She carefully placed them into her top drawer, and pulled out her hidden notebook and began to write.
As light fades, behind the trees.
I know he is waiting for me.
He knows I am scared.
He knows I wont say anything.
What can I do?
If I fight I will lose.
Not in the butt kicking sense.
In the sense I wouldn't have anything.
No where to go.
Never mind that, if I fight.
Everyone will know.
Adam Park on the 10 o'clock news,
After hurting her parents because they hurt her.
What am I going to do?
What do I do?
Adam placed the pencil down as she felt the tears coming. She took a breath and slowly let it out. Once she was done she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She put the notebook into the hidden compartment where it held her pictures, communicator, and Zeo morpher. She then shut the drawer, just as the pounding on the door started.
Adam stood up and walked to the door and unlocked it keeping her face turned away. The door swung open and I fist came and slammed into the right side of her head throwing her off balance.
"Hello daughter." Her father sneered. "Where the hell have you been?"
"I was at the beach, looking at the classes for college." She muttered keeping her face down and eyes closed.
"Why? Your to stupid to go to college. All your going to do is be a house wife." Adam rolled her eyes behind her eye lids as her father put her down.
"I was thinking of art classes, and I would like to look at Massage Therapy." She said quietly knowing what was going to come out of her father's mouth.
"So you wanna give happy endings? Don't know if you would be any good at that. That mouth of yours it dirty." He sneered. Adam kept her head down, knowing what was coming next.
The second hit was to her neck, the third, fourth and fifth hit was to her right side. The sixth, was to her lower back. Adam kept silent about the whole attack didn't let out a peep nor did she move.
Once she heard the door shut and footsteps go down the stairs she sat up wincing at the pain. She shut and locked the door sighing.
She sat down looking out the window as the sun set. 'Well this is what I get. As light fades.'
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