A/N I am So sorry I haven't updated for like a year I had some computer problems and other problems at home but guess what THIS GIRL IS BACK. Anyway enjoy the story

Closer and Closer I got to my house the more scared I got. Wishing and hoping for kane not to be home. My luck ran out. There in the drive way was kane's car. Damn it. Finally I reach my house. Turning the door knob I was shaking. I looked around the living and sighing with relief that kane wasn't there. But I was also nervous that he could be anywhere in the house. I put my book bag by the door and started heading up the stairs. I was almost at my room when I felt a hand on my mouth

"Where have you been kelly been waiting for you an hour ago"

"mmmm!" I tired to get his hand off my mouth cause I couldn't breath. Flash backs from earlier came. I didn't want that to happen again. The first thing that came to mind was to bite. I bit his finger hard which made him take his hand from my mouth. I started to run. I made it into my room. I was about to close the door but kane stopped it with his hand. He pushed the door opened which made me fall to the ground. Kane grabbed a hand full of my hair and started dragging me some where

"LET ME GO! AHHHH!" I cried

"This is what happens when you come home late" What is he gonna do to me! Kane let go of my hair and looked at me with a evil smirk. I saw kane's shoe come to the side of my and kicked me.

I turned my back to him which I wish I didn't because my face connected with the steps. Pain shot through my body as I was falling. Finally my falling had stopped but the pain didn't. I screamed at the top of my lungs. Kane came rushing down the stairs and to me. He slapped me across the face

"Shut up people can hear you!' I wanted people to hear me that way they can lock this baster up. But I didn't scream because my body wouldn't be able to take anymore pain. Kane smirked at me then walked away. I don't know how long I been laying down on the ground but it feels like hours. Slowly I started to sit up. Every move i made pain was there. Finally I got up. I made it up to the stairs. I went to the bathroom. Looking myself in the mirror I saw a huge bruise on my face. Great. The last thing I need was a bruise on my face.

"Day 2 of the abuse" I sighed

A/N sorry it was short