Before I even opened the door knob, a hand grabbed my arm pulling me inside.
"HELP!" I screamed before I could even think about what I had just said.
Once I was inside, someone let go of my arm making me turn around to see my fake dad.
" Who were you screaming help to?"
" No one I swear."
" Why were you at those boy's house?"
I wasn't sure if I should lie or not.
" Why were you there?!" He demanded.
" They got in a fight so I helped them clean their cuts."
" How many times have I told you never to go over there!"
He then grabbed my arm throwing me into the wall. I slid down the wall trying to get up but getting kicked in the ribs. I layed on the hard floor when I heard the door fly open and the gang was there. Someone picked me up and I saw Pony at my side. They laid me on the couch at Pony's house.
" Did he hit you?" It was Two-Bit.
" I'm okay. Thanks for asking."
Then I heard a sound I have hated for years. The sound of a gunshot. I jumped up from the couch following them out the door.