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LinkinParkIsMyMuse: Awh well Im sorry to hear about your cat :c. But thankies dear, Im glad you like that chapter.
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Shura and I were walking to the building where Rin works.
I told her what happened this morning -besides the kiss- and she was in a giggling fit about it.
"That's fucking adorable! He must really care about you."
I shrugged, "I just don't eat a lot."
She poked at my torso, "I see that. You're really skinny. But it's obvious you're not anorexic."
I smiled, "Yeah. I wouldn't want to be either."
Shura stepped infront of me and looked at me.
"Did your father really abuse you when you were little?"
I looked down. Memories flashed in my head like a movie.
My father slammed my bedroom door and shoved me onto the bed.
"Where the hell have you been?"
"F-Father! I-I'm sorry! I-I was at the p-"
I felt a rush of pain crash onto my cheek. I fell onto the floor clutching my face in pain. I shoked back tears and looked up at him.
"Were at that dingy little park again? What is so special about it? You'd sit on a swing and do nothing!"
I felt something trickle down my face I swiped my my face with my sleeve and looked at it.
My eyes went wide.
My own father had slapped me so hard to make my nose bleed.
I felt his hand grip my throat and squeeze.
I tried to gasp for air but nothing would come in. He'd just squeeze tighter.
I tried to scream to see if anyone in the house would hear me. He'd just slam me into the floor.
'I can't hold on anymore...'
I stretched my arm to my bag and grabbed my gun.
I lifted it up and shot in the air.
He let go of me in from being surpised.
I gasped for air immediately as my father slapped me again.
"If you ever do that again. Your ass will be in the streets."
I watched him leave my bedroom and listened to his footsteps down the staires.
I dropped my gun and rolled on my side.
I breathed heavily trying to get air back into my lungs.
I let tears out and started to cry quietly.
'That kid I met made me feel so happy... I wish he were here now...'
I thought about Rin the more I started to cry.
Everything started to dim as I passed out.
I shook my head trying not to cry.
"Y-yeah... He did..."
I saw her lips turn into a frown.
"I'm sorry..."
I looked up and smiled trying to hide my lies. I tried my hardest to keep my to keep my memories out of my head and made them stop trying to haunt me again.
"Don't worry about it... It's been four years since I've last seen him."
She leaned in and hugged me awkwardly.
"Still, I'm sorry that he did. It's not right that a father abused his child. How long had he abused you?"
I fixed my position so I wouldn't drop Rin.
"Mmm... Since I was ten about."
Shura's eyes went wide, "For seven years, he abused you and you didn't so shit about it?"
I looked down, "It was either be abused, or have my ass on the streets. But like I said, four years. I got the hell out of there when I was able to go to college."
She nodded, "I would too. Your dad sounds like a total douche. A complete opposite from you."
I sighed, "He was really agressive towards me."
Shura and I were at the building.
"Can you wake him up?"
She nodded, "Yeah."
She walked behind me and pushed Rin's shoulder softly.
"Rin, wake up."
I heard a soft noise come from Rin's mouth and felt his movement on my back.
"Eh, I don't wanna work today but we have a case to do... Fuck."
Shura and I bothed laughed softly at him as I let him go to walk. He stretched a bit and yawned. He walked passed me and ruffled my hair.
"Thanks. I owe you."
I shook my head, "I was just returning a favor."
He shrugged, "If you say so."
Rin walked into the building with Shura and I a few feet behind him.
I heard Shura snicker. I looked at her in confusion and curiousity.
"What?"
She put a hand over her mouth and leaned into my ear.
"Oo la la~"
Author's Note:
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