This story has taken place after Manny had an abortion with Craig's child. This story is mostly about Manny, Emma Craig and Ashley.

Manny POV

I was in the shower.. I could hear my mom and dad going at it.. I could hear him yelling about how I should have told him about the abortion...But moms are so much different then dads. The water was hot, I started washing shampoo out, thinking about what my father would do.. Everyone thinks my life is fine, But...We all have problems..

My mom works nights at Dairy Queen. My father is unemployed.. He drinks.. A lot... At night when my mom is working... He brings women over, he thinks I'm sleeping.. But I don't sleep a lot anymore. Sometimes my mom gets sleeping pills from work. My mom is the kind of mom you wish for, she's so understanding about everything. She new about Craig and Ashley, I could tell her anything and she would understand...

My dad on the other hand was completely different.. He's cruel to people, he's heartless, feeling less. He doesn't care about anyone..But him self.

They were still yelling

"Why didn't she tell me!" He yelled.

"Please, she was scared to tell anyone your lucky she even told me."

She said in her soft voice. I got out of the shower and locked the door, and got dressed. I just sat on the floor waiting for it to stop.. When he was drunk... That's when you need to be afraid.. He's hit my mom before and me.. Put some cover up on and it's no biggy. I could hear in his voice.. He was drunk. I left the water running so they thought I couldn't hear them. I could.. I hear every word they said.

"My god she's a slut, she needs to be punished!" He yelled.. In that moment, I feared for my life. He was so angry. I could hear him coming down the hall, toward the bathroom...

"Honey it isn't her fault." My mom tried to reason with him. I heard him push her out of the way against the wall. I wasn't going to run away. So I sat down and felt hot tears coming. He tried to open the door.. And found ti was locked.. But locks wouldn't stop him. He kicked open the door..And saw the fear in my eyes.

"Daddy please." I cried for him not do hurt me.

"You slut, my daughter is a useless SLUT!" He yelled.. I could smell his breath.. It smell of whiskey and other unfamiliar smells.

"All your good for is SEX!" He said and swung his hand, it hit my face.. And felt like a cold brick.

"Daddy, PLEASE. I didn't mean to." I pleaded with him..

He got on top of me and ripped off my shirt.. I wasn't going to let him do this.. Or not without a fight. I kicked him hard in the stomach. And tried to get up but he hit me down. I kicked him again and he hit me harder.. It went dim. I could see things but not everything, by the time I actually came around my clothes were off and 'It' was on top of me. I looked straight into It's eyes and saw nothing.. There was no feeling, regret..No guilt... It hurt.. I starting crying..and he laughed. He had hurt me.. and all he could so is laugh!

He said he would punish me, teach me a lesson... The only thing he taught me...Was to never love again... I just laid there crying and not moving.. I gave up... I would hit him, he would hit me harder. I would cry, he would laugh harder. I heard the door bell ring... I and turned to look at the door.

"Get up you bitch, get your clothes on.. I'll be right back." He said and left.

My mom came rushing in, "Honey hurry hurry, follow me." She told me, leading me to her room. I folowed, as I stopped crying.. She dove into one of her drawers and pulled out some money, to much to count. She handed it to me,

"Honey, here's five hundered dollars should last you a while, now go before he comes back." She said.

I stood there for a while.. not knowing what to do.. I can't stay.. But what will he do to mom? I hugged her.

"Mom I love you so much please don't let him hurt you." I said getting cut off.

"Honey, hurry he's coming, please call me." She said rushing me out the back door.

I hopped a few fences... Then came to this familiar street...