Wow 3 chapters in six days

my comps Internet crashed twice so i had to rewrite this quite a few times so i hope you are all happy with it.

well actually this chap is really sad and traumatic so don't be happy or you'll be considered a sadistic bastard

Song: Never again

Artist: Nickelback

He woke up to the sounds of his mother screaming. His father must be home and pissed.

"You worthless piece of shit!" he heard his dad yell. Yep he was definetly pissed. Aaron ran down the stairs and suddenly a lamp flew past his head.

"Clean it up you bitch! And get that powerless shit back in bed!" he yelled at her and slapped her.

"Please go back to bed honey I can handle this." she said with tears streaming down her face as she began cleaning the lamp shards.

She never protected herself it would've been so easy but she never did. He walked upstairs his own anger and tears building up behind his eyes.

Later his mother came into his room with a fresh bruise and a busted lip. She wiped the blood off her lip and kissed him on the forehead slowly rubbing his head to try to get him to go to sleep. She left after she thought he was sound asleep to check on his sister even though he had just been faking.

There was no way for him to sleep knowing she was in the same bed as the monster known to him as father.

The next week he awoke to the all too familiar screams and yelling. Aaron walked to half way down the stairs, this time his sister followed him. They watched in horror as their father slapped their mother yet again.

Aaron had had enough. He took off trying to get to the kitchen to call the police but before he got there he felt a pain like 10,000 hot stoves hitting the back of his foot. He fell flat on his face. Turning he saw his father's anger filled face scowling at him.

"NO!Please leave him out of this!" she pleaded with the monster.

"The shit was about to call the cops!" he screamed and slapped her again.

Enough was enough. Aaron stood up all pain in his foot gone. His usually grey blue eyes turned a evil looking red and his arms were surrounded by lightning. He was just so mad he couldn't stop not that he actually wanted to stop. He pounded bolt after bolt of lightning through his father's body.

Then all was silent no screaming, no noise what so ever. He looked at the blackened corpse before him his nostrils filled with the smell of burning flesh. He blacked out and all was gone.

Aaron woke up in a cold sweat mixed with the warm tears running down his face. He ran to the bathroom and slowly leaned over the toilet and emptied his stomach contents into the bowl. He sat down with his back against the tub when his sister came in. She quickly saw the state he was in and wet a small rag placing it on his forehead and hugging him at the same time.

Aaron leaned into the hug but realized he had a vile taste on his tongue. He got up and washed it out then splashed his face with water. When he was done Sarah was right there behind him to hold him up as he steadied himself.

The last time they had done this was when Aaron was five the night after the incident to be precise. She hated to see him in a state like this. They walked back to his room and she helped him into bed and was about to leave when she heard his weak voice ask,"Sarah?"

"Yes?" she answered.

"Could you stay with me for tonight?" he asked.

"Sure." she said climbing into the bed behind him even though it felt a little creepy.

After she got in he couldn't help but to drift off to sleep in semi-peace. When he finally woke up he found his mother sitting on the edge of his bed. She bent down and kissed his forehead when he stirred.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

"Terrible." he answered trying to sit up but was gentlely pushed back down by his mother.

"Then get some rest no school today for you." she said kissing him on the forehead again and left.

He didn't want to go to sleep again he had puked enough for one night so he picked up the tv remote and an Xbox360 controller and started playing one of the best games ever made: Mass Effect. The rest of the day went by quietly except for the occasional yell at the tv if something bad happened.

There you have it a very traumatic chapter hope you were happy with the explaination of the dreams and hope you had enough detail doomsoldier

I dont support incest but when i was scared as a kid my sister would let me get in her bed with her so there you go

THIS IS NOT BASED ON REAL EVENTS MY DAD IS NOT ABUSIVE IN ANYWAY

so that wraps the A/Ns up til next time

DeadbyDemand