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Tw - Abuse/ T-slur/Blood/Violence in general [if you can't handle this i can honestly say you can skip to the end of the chap, and continue the story from there. Depending on the activity i'll probably do a double update so that the people who couldn't handle this chapter still get something more to read.
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"So..you wanna explain why you're late Rachel?" Turning quickly Rachel came face to face with both of her fathers standing near the kitchen with their arms crossed. Turning fully Rachel looked down at her feet before she started speaking.
"I'm very sorry fathers i thought i had managed to make it on time, and be up in my room like you'd asked of me, but i couldn't get her fast enough, that was my mistake." Leroy laughed dryly as he moved to sit in a chair, and crossed his legs.
"No no, we came home early, so we knew you were going to be here after us, i'm asking why you came in through the back door." Rachel cursed herself in her head, but took a deep breath before they could say anything else.
"I-I- uhm."
"Did you think you could hide that little bike you got forever? did you think we would never come back in? or go out into the backyard and realize you went against our rules." Hiram said while rolling up the sleeves of his button up.
"No-no i just i needed a way to get to school faster please understand-."
"NO. Rachel YOU need to understand what WE say goes, and we said you walk to school. yet you disobeyed us blatantly and now you want us to understand?"
"Come here Rachel."
Rachel shook her head no before she could think the action through fully.
"Come here."
Stepping towards her fathers Rachel aggressively wiped at the tears on her face, until her cheeks were reddening.
Hiram smiled darkly as he gripped Rachel's arm, and tugged her forward.
"It seems that we have to teach this little freak a lesson lee."
"I am NOT a FREA-"
Hiram backhanded Rachel before throwing her to the ground and kicking her stomach, Leroy gripped Rachel's shirt, and pulled her up before throwing her across the room again.
"Not a freak? don't fucking lie to yourself Rachel, you are a freak, a mistake, an accident." Leroy said as he picked up the bat that was leaning against the wall next to the front door.
"Come on be a man Ray stand the up for yourself, FIGHT."
"MY NAME IS RACHEL- its- i'm Rachel." The brunette said from the ground as she spit the blood flowing from her mouth on to the ground.
"No it's not WE named you Ray, just because you decided to be a fucking tranny, it doesn't mean shit to me." Leroy said as he brought the bat down against Rachel's side.
"So stand up, and fight like the man you are." Rachel pushed herself up onto all fours only for Hiram to place his foot on her back, and kick her back to the floor. Rachel let out a sob as her head hit the ground.
"What's wrong Ray? can't take it? does it hurt?"
Rachel nodded as she pulled herself as far as she could away from the two before moving hurt too much again.
Lifting her up by her shirt, and placing her against the wall Leroy punched Rachel as hard as he could and smiled as Rachel fell to the ground out cold.
"I hope you've learned by now Ray, your a freak in girls clothing." Hiram said before following behind Leroy up the stairs.
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Rachel woke up two hours later slumped against the wall, groaning in pain she placed her hand on the wall, and took a deep breath before she winced at the pain in her side. Crawling towards the couch she pulled herself up, and laid on the couch.
"Okay okay okay, you got this Rachel, just- find some money, and- and just leave, no more Lima, no more bullies, no more beatings, no more slushies." She said to herself before she slowly sat up and placed her feet on the ground, and stood up as best she could. Rachel held in her tears as she searched the kitchen for the stash of money she KNEW her fathers kept hidden.
"Thank Barbra." Rachel whispered when she found the money hidden in an empty box of crackers.
She sighed knowing the only thing she'd be able to keep for the time being was her phone, because she'd never make it up the stairs, and back down, she stumbled into the laundry room, and grabbed the biggest hoodie she could, and a pair of loose shorts.
"Fuck both of you." She whispered into the air before she headed out the door of her house limping along.
"To the bus stop i go."
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"Was that Rachel?"
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Finally at the bus stop Rachel pulled her hoodie over her head, and paid for a ticket, she climbed onto the bus, and closed her eyes slowly while still clutching her side in pain.
Where ever she ended up, would be where she would stay, and she knew, for some reason, that she would be okay at the end of it all.
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"Where in the hell are you going Berry."
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Hi Hi my babies so yes i can admit this Chapter is not as indepth as i wanted it to be, i have a hard time writing Rachel in pain, in this way, add on the demeaning words she's getting from her 'parents' is was super hard to type, but i hope you guys liked the chap.
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