Alright let go
Chapter 2
I open my eyes confuse at a moment, I was in my bedroom with my father who is about to attack me, suddenly I'm at the library. My Mind was going fast, for few shaky breath try to take grip of what going on but with my 9-year-old mind can't really process this situation. I look around finding out ...this is my favorite corner spot where I usually read when I get sad or frustrated, still the book calm me with good story and many more.
truly confuse with my weak shaky arms I reach the books shelves thinking that I'm in a dream but quickly realize the reality, feeling the hard oak wood, the covers and pages can't put much such a dream. Watery eyes started to spilling from my eyes I gripped the book clutch to my chest closing my eyes shut dripping tears bending my chest forward then push up laying out a scream "Ahhhhh!".
With puffy eyes and snot I didn't really care because how much i changed since that day of being traumatized I didn't remember anything of what happen, when I came back home the yell of my father or "the Concerned?" look on my father but after all that I don't want to remember any of it close shut on the back of my head until the second time I used it.
And that it for this chapter I don't really remember the part where he at the library or didn't tell me how he got back home so i improvise the plot and try to make filled as possible, and lastly did you folks realize I made it short? that because 1. I making as we speak rereading every lines trying to make it sense as possible 2. it coming from my memory which I suck at that department and lastly 3. I'm lazy which I hated my self for but yea I'LL TRY to make it long as possible on the next chapter but no promise.