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Summer.

I stepped onto the front porch and took a deep breath. I turned to look at the driveway, the black car that was my dad's wasn't there, yes! I smiled as I took the keys from my jacket and opened my front door. The usual of alcohol wasn't there, that means I have time to clean the house and make dinner, but it still wouldn't fix the amount of pain, that I knew I was going to receive.

After I cleaned the entire house, I made my way into the kitchen. We had the ingredients to make bacon and chicken pasta, dad's favourite.

I laid down dad's dinner, which was a bigger proportion and Danny's then mine. I ate on my own. I would have to go and get some more food soon. After I finished my dinner, which was very lovely and washing the dishes. I heard a car in the driveway; quickly I stuffed my plate into the cupboard and set dad's dinner in the microwave to heat for 5 minutes. The front door opened.

"Summer!" My dad yelled, he better have token off his shoes, I thought as I made my way into the hall. He was extremely drunk, I could tell. His hair was sticking up in some places and he had a beer bottle in his hand, great.

"I've made you dinner, chicken and bacon pasta" I whispered.

He pushed me against the wall; I slammed my head against the wall "You used my food without my permission?" He shouted in my face.

"I thought you'd be hungry" I whispered.

He threw me on the floor, by the hair "You disobeyed my rules!" He kicked my stomach, I screamed in pain.

"Please stop, please" I cried, as my bruise seemed to scream in pain, but he just kicked harder, I could hardly breath, the pain was unbearable.

"You're worthless, just like your mother" Those words ripped at my heart apart. He slapped me hard across the face, leaving a red hot mark, the plaster fell off, and I felt tears mix with the blood on my cheek. Dad grabbed my hair roughly and dragged me into the living room, I yelled out in pain "shut the fuck up!" He roared and kicked me, yet harder in the stomach.

I tried hard not to scream in pain, the pain was uncontrollable, I felt like I was going to die if it continued, what more could he do?

"Your nothing, just like your mother, no wonder she died" He laughed, then walked through to the kitchen. I lay there, in pain. After what felt like hours, I stood up slowly and upstairs, a shower was in need.

I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at what used to my body, know it was unfamiliar; I was skinner, from small food proportions, my stomach had a dark bruise, it looked pretty bad, my face had the deep cut across my cheek, but with a hot red mark where dad slapped me. Then suddenly the bathroom door opened, there stood Danny. When he saw my bruise, he looked horrified.

"Summer?" He whispered.

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me