Recap: "Wait we are going to need the whole Host club in order to reanact this..." Hikaru and Kaoru said devilishly, I stared wide eyed, not wanting to actually have to do it again.
After finally writing the script, which was only them talking, We had finished and it was time for Haruhi and I to go home.
*STORY START RIMA'S P.O.V*
As I walked home with Haruhi, I was pondering what my father was going to say, I knew I was late, and I hope he is at work. After a little while of thinking, we were close to Haruhi's house and she had to turn down the street, we said our good-dyes and I watched as she walked down the street for a bit. I soon got home soon got home, I closed the doors behind me and took off my shoes.
"Where the hell have you been?!" My father shouted from somewhere unknown.
"Um, I-I was at a friends house, w-we had an assaignement to d-do." I replied, not wanting to get hurt.
"I thought you were going to be home right after school!" My father yelled.
I cringed. He is deffinatly stronger than me. I can't take that risk again.
"I-i did too. I'm sorry" I started to leave when he grabbed my arm, squeezing it tightly, turning me to face him, my feet hardly touching the floor.
"I am NOT done talking to you yet!" He yelled.
My arm felt like it was going to snap at any moment, I wish he would let go. But of course, the show must go on, right?
"Don't you dare walk away from me while I'm talking to you again!" He must have been drinking, would anyone do this to their daughter intentionally? But with our past, its not like its odd.
"You sicken me, I can't believe a disgusting specimen like you is my daughter." He growled, he then tossed me across the room, throwing me at a wall.
I got up and staggered off to my room, knowing he would be more angry if I was still there when he came back.
I fell to my bed and cried. I didnt even care about my grades anymore, I didn't care about anything, I just wished, hoped that someone would get me out of this hell hole.
*The next morning*
I blinked several times, trying to remember where I was and what happened. It all came flashing back, I sighed and looked at my arm, a bruise was forming. Thinking it be best to wear a long sleeved shirt, I went searching in my closet.
Nothing. All that remains in my closet is a little bit of garbage. Not a thing that was once in there.
I walked downstairs to find my father, in hopes he would know where my clothes are.
"D-dad, do you know where my things are from my closet?" I asked.
He turned to me, with nothing but a scowl on his face.
"Don't call me dad. I'm not your dad. There was a mishap at the hospital, you aren't my daughter. " He said.
I just looked at him in awe. I was so confused, I was hurting. My father didn't even believe I was his daughter?
I felt this emmense pain in my stomach. I didn't even have time to think, I saw something coming up to my face, being as i was bent over, it then smashed into my face, then something smaller slammed into my back, making me fall over onto the floor.
I looked up seeing my father growl and walk away.
I stuggled to get up, and got my backpack, going to the kitchen, and making something quick for my lunch.
I turned around to see a fist coming to my face, I didn't do a thing. I just stood there and took it.
After my father left me, I went ut to school.
"Hey Ri-" Haruhi started.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!" she had a worried face, if only she knew.
"Its nothing, don't worry about it." I walked away, walking faster to school than normal, just hoping no one from the host club will see me.
Alrighty! ok, thats it for now, yes its short and left on a cliff hanger, I will update ASAP!:) I promise, and of course it is not checked for spelling and what not, so sorry if its terrible!