As some of you already know, I went on a writing strike...sorry about that. I'll try to write more, cuz I know how much everyone seems to love me. I'm Baaaaaaaaaccck. :chuckles:
Deadly Flashbacks
Chapter 2
"NO!" Haruka jumped up, waking from a nightmare of her past. She was now 17 years old and had lived on her own for the past year. She hadn't ever told anybody about the brutal beatings and rapes she went through when she was younger, living at home.
Her best friend Michiru hadn't even known. When Haruka was younger, her father would easily take control of her, beating her, ripping her clothing, and forcing her to have sex with him. The most recent incident was a little over a year ago. Haruka had been in the middle of a phone conversation. She was talking with Michiru, her father came into her room and told her to get off the phone. When she did so, he held her down on the bed and raped her...
Now that she was away from him, she would have flashbacks of every encounter she ever had with him. All of them were brutal. Ever since her mother had died in a car accident, he had blamed it on her. It was Haruka's fault that she had to be picked up from softball practice, if she hadn't played softball, then her mother would still be there for her, to protect her.
After he blamed it on her, every day, she had started to believe it herself. Believing that if she hadn't of been playing softball, her mother would still be there for her.
Haruka paced around her apartment, afraid of going back to sleep, afraid of looking out her window and seeing her father there. Afraid of doing anything. She had been like this ever since she moved out.
She looks at pictures on her mantle, of her and Michiru when they played softball together. "I wish I could tell you Michi. What's been bothering me. And how I feel about you." She lightly kissed the picture and went back to her room, to try to catch a few more hours sleep before school.
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I'm sorry it took so long, I've been busy getting my mind to come from it's breakdown, and in my new school. I'll stay up with my stories...promise.
Deadly Flashbacks
Chapter 2
"NO!" Haruka jumped up, waking from a nightmare of her past. She was now 17 years old and had lived on her own for the past year. She hadn't ever told anybody about the brutal beatings and rapes she went through when she was younger, living at home.
Her best friend Michiru hadn't even known. When Haruka was younger, her father would easily take control of her, beating her, ripping her clothing, and forcing her to have sex with him. The most recent incident was a little over a year ago. Haruka had been in the middle of a phone conversation. She was talking with Michiru, her father came into her room and told her to get off the phone. When she did so, he held her down on the bed and raped her...
Now that she was away from him, she would have flashbacks of every encounter she ever had with him. All of them were brutal. Ever since her mother had died in a car accident, he had blamed it on her. It was Haruka's fault that she had to be picked up from softball practice, if she hadn't played softball, then her mother would still be there for her, to protect her.
After he blamed it on her, every day, she had started to believe it herself. Believing that if she hadn't of been playing softball, her mother would still be there for her.
Haruka paced around her apartment, afraid of going back to sleep, afraid of looking out her window and seeing her father there. Afraid of doing anything. She had been like this ever since she moved out.
She looks at pictures on her mantle, of her and Michiru when they played softball together. "I wish I could tell you Michi. What's been bothering me. And how I feel about you." She lightly kissed the picture and went back to her room, to try to catch a few more hours sleep before school.
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I'm sorry it took so long, I've been busy getting my mind to come from it's breakdown, and in my new school. I'll stay up with my stories...promise.