Chapter 3

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I woke up in a startle, to a loud banging noise, and yelling. It was Blake and Susan (my mom) they were yelling at each other, and it sounded like they were throwing stuff at each other too.

I quietly snuck over to my door. I stuck my ear to the door so I could hear what they were fighting about.

"Get out of my house!" Susan yelled.

"No! I own you!" Blake yelled, I heard another bang, I decided I would open my door just a crack, just to see what was going on.

I creaked my door open, just so I could see what was happening through one of my eyes.

"You're just like Mia said! A worthless piece of nothing!" Mom yelled, holding a lamp in her hands, as to get ready to throw it at him.

"Oh she said that about me, huh?" He asked, turning in my direction. I tried to close my door, without him noticing, but to no prevail.

"Get out here, you filthy piece of trash!" He yelled, barging into my room, and dragging me out by my hair.

I tried not to make a sound, because I knew that's exactly what he wanted me to do.

"Well?! What do you have to say for yourself?!" He screamed.

I stayed quiet.

He slapped me; I bit my lip to keep from shouting. He did it again, as I bit my lip harder than before. As he did it a third time, I could taste blood in my mouth.

"Talk!" He yelled.

"Never!" I whispered.

"You just did!" He smirked.

"You're just a low-life bastard!" I whispered, with my eyes closed, knowing what was going to happen next.

Nothing. It was all quiet.

I carefully opened my eyes, to see Blake over by Susan. He looked from her to me. He sauntered back over to me, as he leaned in real close.

"You shouldn't have said that!" He teased, as he gave me once last slap, taking me off guard, and letting out a groan of pain.

"You shouldn't have done that." I whispered, not let enough for him to hear me.

"What was that?" He asked, with a smirk on his face.

"You know what I find funny!" He laughed.

"What?" Susan asked, finally talking.

"You, Mia, must have been born on a highway. Cause that's where most accidents happen!" He laughed a booming laugh of his.

I felt my hands form into balls at my side. I cringed my teeth together.

"Are you mad?!" He cocked his head to the side, as he came closer. Blocking me up against the wall.

"No, but you'll be!" I smirked.

"And why would that be?" He asked, confusion clear on his face.

"This." I whispered in his ear.

I lifted my leg, as my knee came in contact with his private part. He fell on the floor, groaning in pain.

"What have you done!?" Susan ran over to Blake's withering body.

"This is your chance to go!" I told her, running to my room and packing a backpack with clothes, my phone and IPod. I quickly got out of there as quickly possible before Blake could get up, and hurt me.

I got to the front door, as I looked back at my mother and Blake's withering body. I caught her eye as we locked eyes, I looked at her with sadness and pity in my eyes.

"Just go! Get away!" She yelled, shooing me away for good.

I grabbed what money was left on the counter, as I ran out the front door and down the street. Not knowing where I was going, but hoping it wouldn't be back here.



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