I slowly moved my hand that was sheilding my eyes.
"Dad!", I cried in shock.
"What do you think you're playing at?", he yelled.
"I thought you'd be pleased"
I stood up, nervously.
"Pleased?"
"I'm sorry"
I mumbled, feeling awful.
" Get out"
"What?"
I whispered in disbelief I could barely believe it.
" Get your stuff and GET OUT!" he hissed.
I ran to my bedroom ,almost tripping over a shard of glass.
I emptied my school bag and frantically tried to think of what I would need.
Where would I go?
How would I survive?
I brushed scary thoughts aside and tried to think positively.
Maybe I could come back in a few days when Dad had calmed down.
But unfortunately I knew that was never going to happen.
Swinging my overflowing back pack on my shoulders I fled the flat, the soud of Dad's screams ringing in my ears.
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Rebellion
AdventureRebellion is a short story entry for the youngwritersshortstory competition. The deadline for writing is 17th August and voting can begin from then till Sept 13th. It is exactly 1992 words long. Rebellion is a story set in Cork, Ireland in 1912. The...
