This links back to chapter 12 when clay said he knew what George felt like so here we go.
Sorry for the inconsistent updates again. I have been feeling ill so not had enough time to write this book.
Enjoy
TW:Swearing
Homophobia
Child abuse
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Clays pov
It was a cold, winters night and I was chatting to Drista. We had just gone out to McDonald's for food and went on a pleasent walk. When we arrived home, I heard loud yelling coming from inside.
*Not again* I internally groaned. My parents have been arguing like this for months. I was honestly sick and tired of it.
I walked in to see my farther looking more pissed of than ever whilst looming over my mother like he was about the beat the shit out of her. I whispered to Drista to get upstairs now and she went instantly.
I paced quickly over to my dad and tapped him on the back. He spun around raged filled eyes. He already hated me because I came out as Gay to him and mum. Mum supported it but my father was very homophobic about it.
He pushed me harshly into a corner whilst giving me a lecture on 'Gay is wrong' (Its me the author. I am not Homophobic and I support everyone in the LGBTQIA+ community. Back to the book.) or some shit. I zoned put half way through. Suddenly, a sharp pain went through my whole body like electricity traveling down a cable.
My mum kept screaming at him to stop hurting me but he didn't. I was defenceless against my farther so I just cried. The last thing I remember before passing out was police sirens and my mum screaming my name.
Dristas POV
I didn't know what to do. I ran upstairs like Clay told me to. I grabbed mum's phone on the way upstairs and did the only think I knew what to do; I rang the emergency services.
"Emergency services. Your speaking to Linda. What's your emergency." A voice spoke.
"Hello. My brother is getting punched by my dad." I cried.
"Oh no. I'm going to send the police to your house. Do you know where you live?" Linda asked me.
"Yes. I live at .... Please come quickly." I whispered.
"Okay. They are on their way. Can you tell me your name?" Linda tried to distract me.
"My name is drista." I cried.
"That's a lovely name drista. And how old are you?"
"I'm 8 years old miss."
"Oh wow. What do you like to do in your free time drista?"
"I love playing Minecraft with my brother. He is a really good speed runner and holds a record. I am proud of him." I smiled.
"That's cool. Where are you now drista?"
"I locked myself in my bedroom like Clay told me to. It would be wrong to ignore him." I scolded myself for the multiple times I have ignored him and gotton into trouble.
"Okay. Can you hear the sirens?" She asked me.
"Yes. There is a banging on the door as well. Who is it?"
"Oh honey. It is the police. I will leave you now. Wait for a police man to find you before you leave that room" Linda said goodbye and hung up.
Policemans pov
Once we had the man in custody, I got a notification from Linda saying there was an 8 year old girl called Drista in her room.
I walked around the corridors untill I found a single room thats door had been locked. I gently knocked on the door, this informed the little girl I was here to help.
"Hello?" a voice whisper-yelled.
"Hello. I am officer Sam. Can you please open the door?" I asked her.
"No. I don't want you to hurt me" she cried. My heart broke hearing the girl cry.
"I'm here to help Drista. I'm a police man that Linda sent here. Please come out so I can help."
The door slowly opened and the girl instantly came for a hug. Her eyes were puffy and red from crying.
I brought the young girl down to where her mother was getting checked out by some medical staff. The boy that was knocked out was put on a streture and carried into an ambulance to take to the hospital.
I stepped out the front door ready to go home when a rush of cold UK air hit my face. ( Yes. The story is now in the UK so yeah. Idc).
I clambered back into my police car and drove home, thinking about how I saved the little girls family.
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The officer was Awsamdude but like Warden Sam. I had to add him somehow and it just so happened I was writing a chapter about police.
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