Chapter 2
Setting the dishes in the sink she tied back her hair and begain to wash them as her father sat in the living room watching football yelling at the tv.
Once finshed she put them away and walked into the living room speaking very softly. "Would you like anything else.." she spoke staring at the floor.
"get me a beer" he spoke in a rusty voice as she nodded and got him his beer and walked back up the stairs but stopped once her spoke to her once again. "Oh and katie..if you ever run away from me like you did last night..ill kill you" she didn't say anything and just walked up the stairs into her room and closed the door locking it.
The day went on as she sat in the middle of her floor drawing in her notebook her mother had gotten her right before she had died in a car accent when she 15.
That's when things went down hill. Her father became a drunk and druggy and the beatings begain.
Hearing heavy foot steps up the stairs she looked up at her clock and saw it was 2am. She turned off her light and jumped up in bed.
Almost jumping out of her skin when the banging on her door began.
This happened almost ever night as she got up slowly and unlocked her door opening it slowly seeing her drunk father in front of her as he reached out grabbing her throat pushing her to the wall.
She tried to scream but nothing came out, her eyes just watered up as she felt the tears slid down her face.
Taking her hands pushing aganst his chest as hard as she could just feeling him tighten his grip and thrown her onto her bed.
She knew what was coming next…
She felt the breathe of her neck. His weight onto her chest and the pain between her legs.
The door closed as she laid there naked staring at the blank wall no tears..just bruises and a broken heart..