Ch.14 Childhood Nightmares part 2

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I was in my room getting ready to leave. I put on my leather jacket, and put my wallet in my pocket. As soon as I was ready I walked to my dresser, and looked at my mom's picture. I smiled sadly at my mom's picture and spoked.

Me(promising): I'm gonna make him pay for what he did to us mom. Promise.

I walked to my door and opened it I looked around the hall to make sure I wouldn't encounter Leon, Chris, Ada, or Jill. If they see me they wouldn't let me leave so I had to be careful. I walked out of the secret base carefully and went into the elevator. I push the first floor button and I was in the white house. I walked out of the white house carefully and grabbed a cab to the airport. I went to the airport and bought a plane ticket to Wyoming. I went into the plane and rode it to Wyoming which took 2 hours to get here. I got in the cab and I told the driver to take me to my dad's address. While the cab was taking me to my dad's house I was a nervous to go to my dad's house, sense it has been 9 years ever since I saw him. Thinking about my dad made be remember the day I first met Jake.

(Flashback)

I was six years old, and I was playing with my action figures on the living room floor at our apartment in Squirrel City, while my mom was in the kitchen washing the dishes. It was two months ago ever since my dad was arrested and sent to prison. After his arrest I was scared of all the men my mom dated cause I was afraid they would be just like my dad. While I was playing with my action figures there was a knock at the door and I looked up and saw my mom get it, and saw a man come in.

Mom: Hello sweetie.

Man: Hello honey.

They kiss each other, and my eyes widened in fear. My mom looked at me and smiled.

Mom: Mike sweety this is Jake he'll be going out to dinnner with us. Jake this is my son Mike.

Jake: Hey kiddo.

He smiled and waved at me, while I crawled backwards away from them slowly. Mom looked at me sadly and sighed, while Jake looked at my with sympathy.

Mom: Will you please say hi to him sweety.

I shooked my head no.

Mom:(sigh) Why don't you take a seat on the couch while I put on my make-up.

Jake nodded and sat on our couch, while my mom walked into the bathroom. I hugged my action figures and looked at Jake. Jake and I looked at each other for about five minutes until he broke the silence.

Jake: So what do you like to do?

I didn't reply anything as I looked at him with fear.

Jake: Will you at least talk to me please?

He began to move forward, so I took off running to my room until I tripped. I was on the floor about to get back up until I felt strong but gentle hands help me up. I looked back and saw Jake looking at me with hurt in his eyes.

Jake: Tell me Mike. Why are you scared of me?

Little Me(scared) I'm not just scared of you, I'm scared of all men.

Jake: But why?

Little me(whispering): Cause I'm afraid that men are gonna be just like my daddy.

Jake:(sigh) Oh. Your mom told about your dad.

Little Me: She did.

Jake: Yeah. Listen I just want you that not all the guys in the world are like that. I'm nothing like that either.

Little Me: So your not gonna hurt me and mommy like daddy use to do?

Jake: Of course not.

I looked down for a second I looked back up at Jake and hugged him.

Little Me: I'm sorry for being scared of you.

Jake: It's okay don't worry about it.

Mom: Looks like yall are beginning to know each other.

Jake and I looked at our mom who was looking at us with her arms crossed.

Jake: Yeah just... getting to know each other.

Little Me: Yeah. When we are leaving?

Mom: In a minute, get your coat, and shoes on.

Little Me: Okay.

I walked over to my shoes and coat and put them on. I was standing at the door ready while mom and Jake were walking to door.

Mom: Ready.

Little Me: Ready.

Jake: Let's go.

Jake opened the door and looked down at me.

Jake: After you.

Little Me: Thank you.

I walked out of the door, and so did mom and Jake. And that's when I began to get along with Jake.

(End of Flashback)

Driver: Hey kid.

I shooked out of my thoughts and looked at the driver.

Me: Yeah.

Driver: Were here.

I looked out of the window and saw a trailer. The driver pulled in the drive way, I paid the driver the money and got out of the cab. I looked at the trailer It looked quite dirty and ruined. I walked up onto the porch to the door. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. I waited for a second until the door was open.

A guy came out of the door, he was bald, he was wearing a white tank top that had a brown stain on it, and a pair of boxers. He was the guy in the picture.
He... was my dad. He had stern look on his face, he took a good look at me.

Dad: I don't do charities?

He was about to close the door until I stopped him from closing it.

Me: I'm not here for that.

Dad: Then what do you want?

Me: Are you Harry Log?

Dad raised an eyebrow.

Dad: Yeah I am. Why?

Me: Did you have a son name Mike Log, and a wife name Chelsie Log?

He raised his eyebrows when he heard my name and mom's.

Dad: Yeah. I haven't heard those names in years, why do you ask about them?

Me: (sigh) It's me dad.

He looked at me like he wasn't surprise at all.

Dad: Mike. You've grown.

Me(sarcastically): Thanks.

Dad gaved me a cold look hearing the tone in my voice.

Dad: Come in.

He opened the door wider to let me in easier, I went into the trailer, and frowned at the look of it. There were a lot of stains on the carpet, there was trash almost everywhere, the only furniture that was in the living room was a plague lever chair,a glass coffee table, and a small TV in front of it. My dad walked into the kitchenand it was really messy. There was trash everywhere, and the sink was filled with dirty dishes. Dad walked to the fridge and got out a beer.
He took the lid off and took a sip out of it.

Dad: Soooooooooo how's life?

Me: Okay, I guess.

Dad: How's your mom?

Me: She's dead.

Dad: Oh when she died.

Me: 5 years ago.

Dad: So I suppose your in an orphange now.

Me: Not really, I had a stepfather but he died also.

Dad: Ahhh so your mom got married?

Me:Uh-huh

Dad: What brings you here?

Me: Did you ever heard about what happen in Squirrel City?

Dad: Yeah I heard about it the government destroyed it cause there was some kind of viral outbreak.

Me: Well what happened at Squirrel City was a zombie outbreak. I'm one of the survivors, and my stepfather died during the outbreak.

Dad: Okay.

Me: I'm being trained by the government to become an agent since I'm a survivor.

After I told him that he started laughing, I raised an eyebrow and looked at him with confusion.

Dad: Still that little brat I know.

Me(raising voice a little): And what's that suppose to mean!

Dad gave me and cold look.

Dad(yelling): I'VE HAD ENOUGH WITH THIS NOW WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? ARE YOU GOING TO TELL ME THAT YOUR WAY BETTER THAN ME, AND YOUR GONNA BE A BETTER PERSON THAN ME, LECTURE CRAP?

Me: No. I came here to show you that I'm not that scared, weak little boy I was 9 years ago. I came here for... revenge. For what you did to me and mom.

I cracked my knuckles, and my dad laughed after that.

Dad: You think your tougher than me. Your mom was nothing but a stupid whore, and your nothing but a stupid brat.

Me(yelling): AND YOUR NOTHING BUT A PIECE OF SCUM! YOU BEATED ME AND MOM FOR THREE YEARS! THREEEEEE YEEEARRSSSS!
YOU BEATED US BY TAKING YOUR ANGER OUT ON US! AND THE MOST OF ALL YOU RAPED MOM! YOU MADE OUR LIFES MISERABLE!
AND I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU PAY FOR ALL OF THAT!

Dad broke the beer bottle and pointed the broken part at me.

Dad(yelling): THAT'S IT I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU I'M GONNA MAKE SURE YOU REUNITE WITH YOUR MOTHER!

He charged at me with the sharp broken beer bottle, I dodged it by doing a cartwheel over it. I grabbed his arm and thrust my palm onto the back of his elbow hard enough for him to drop the beer bottle and shattered on the floor. He elbowed me in the gut, and punched me across the face which caused me to fall on the floor. I got up on my knees and kicked Dad in the crotch. He put both his hands on his crotch in pain. I got up quickly, and roundhouse kicked him in the face. He stumbled on the counter putting both his hands on the counter to support himself. I walked over to him and he punched me across the face which caused me to turn around. He grabbed both my arms and rammed me into the wall. I hit him in the face with the back of my head and kicked him in the gut hard enough to send him back to the counter.

I walked to him again until he pulled out a knife. He began to try stabbing me, I dodge the knife a bunch of the times. He tried stabbing me in the stomach but I dodged it, and countered it by grabbing his hand that was holding the knife, twisting my whole body, elbowing him in the back of his head.
He let go of the knife and punched me in the gut, he pushed me into the wall again, which I turned my head backwards seeing him charging toward me.
I elbowed him in the chest, kicked him in the gut, and punched him straight in the face. He was stun from the blow on his face, I charged toward him tacking him causing us both to fell on the glass coffee table shattering it.

I got up on my knees and looked at my dad, his nose was bleeding and he was looking at me. I began punching him on the face again, again, and again.
My knuckles were hurting from punching him on the face so many times. I stopped punching him and looked at him. He had blood all over his, and his and I could barely see his eyes sense they were swelled up from me punching him on the face. I turned my head and saw the knife right beside us, I grabbed the knife and looked at him.

Me(yelling): NOW I'M GONNA FINISH THIS!

I raised the knife over to my head, ready to bring it down on him. My hands were trembling, and tears began to build up. I wanted to stab him but I couldn't stab him. I turned my head and saw a mirror, what I saw on the mirror, was a reflection of my dad holding a knife over his head, and me on the ground.
Tears began to fall down on my face, as I looked at my dad again. I couldn't take it anymore so I brought the knife down beside his head as I began to sob.

Me(sobbing): I CAN'T DO IT! WHY CAN I NOT DO IT?

I began to sob more until I felt a hand on my shoulder I looked up and saw Leon with a look of sympathy.

Leon: He's had enough Mike, don't make this worse. You don't wanna become like him Mike... it's over.

I looked at Leon and then at my dad again. I looked at Leon again, and held up my hand for him to help me up. He grabbed my hand and helped me up he walked me over to the door until he turn back, crouched down to my dad and grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up to Leon's face.

Leon(yelling): If you ever tell this to anyone, me and my people will take care of you!

He let him go and got back up,walking back to me. He put his arm around my shoulder, and looked at me.

Leon: Let's go back home.

I wiped the tears off my face and nod. I laid my head on his shoulder, and we walked out of the house. As soon as we were off the porch, I took one last look before I began to walk again. Me and Leon walked away from the trailer, As I knew that my personal mission was over.

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