"Um...Thanks." I said.
"You know she likes you."
"Well I don't like her. I know you're probably wondering why I suddenly decided to try to be your friend or help you out, is because you seem blocked away from everyone, so I just want to help, I know what it's like to literally go to a hell hole people claim as your home, and back as if nothing happened."
*vibrate * I pull my cell phone out of my pocket and answer it.
"Hello?"
"K-Kim, please come home. It's terrible, plea-"
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TO? YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
I heard a really loud noise, then the phone went dead.
The adrenaline began pumping through my veins.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Take me…home."
"But we didn't get to class yet-"
"My sister is at stake, take me home." I yelled.
He nodded, and we raced out the school, and onto the motorcycle.
I noticed a little red mustang following us. Grace.
We finally reach my house; I pull off my helmet, and throw it at Jack. I break through my front door, and see the most terrible sight ever, Kaylee at the bottom of the stairs, her ankle at a weird angle, a broken beer bottle in her leg, and some blood coming from the side of her head, staining her blonde hair to become a darkish brown. My father walking down the stairs.
I fell to my knees; I held her head in my lap. She's in pain, she's injured, and she's still alive. The adrenaline kept pumping through my veins; I want him to know what this feels like. The pain, the shame, the frustration. I want him to feel everything.
I was in this exact position three years ago, Grace walked in on it, she called 9-1-1, I somehow managed to lie to her about, but she knew the truth, and she didn't stay with me, she just taunted me over and over again as the years passed…
Jack walked in then Grace, her face turned pale, gaining the memory of this scene. I called 9-1-1.
Jack grabs a pillow, and puts it under Kaylee's head. I lunge at my father or Derek.
"You monster!" I yelled. We ended up wrestling, and fighting. Grace pulled me off him, and held me by my waist, and Jack took care of him.
"Let go of me! Why did you even come? Since when do you even care what I do? You haven't cared for three years!" She remained silent.
A few seconds passed..
"Where is the ambulance?"
"Right there."
Paramedics rushed in, and carried Kaylee into the ambulance. Police carried Derek away, he looked pretty banged up.
That just leaves one parent left to ruin our lives.
One of the paramedics came in. "Which one of you is immediate family?"
"I am."
She led me to the ambulance, I got in and just watched them help her all they could.
I can't take it, watching her so weak, and broken. I've seen her scared, and that's normal but this is unbearable. I dropped my head into my hands, and broke down crying, and I wouldn't stop..