"Finn" I yell out
No answer
"Finn, I need you're help."
Still no answer.
Just then, the door opens.
Dad.
Shit
shit
shit
I'm literally in the middle of the kitchen out in the open. He will say I am in his way.
He starts walking over to me.
I stop moving.
He is right next to me
He holds a piece of my hair in his hands
He twists it around his finger
I stopped breathing, I don't wanna upset him.
Then he grabs a knife out of who knows where
He cuts the piece of hair that was in his hand, I watch him drop the hair. I watch as it falls to the ground.
It is now near my chin, the rest off my hair is halfway down my back.
He locks eyes with me then raises the knife
He slices my cheek.
The blood drips down my chin
"I fucking hate you." He mutters
Then he raises the knife again.
I duck and try to run away, He grabs me by my hair and slams my head on the wood counter.
Everything is blurry for a second.
He's about to stab me
He's about to stab me..My own father.
I grab the glass bowl from beside me and smash it over his head.
He stumbles
I run.
I run, it's all I can think to do.
I run to the bedroom, where Finn is. He is asleep.
I slam the door.
I lock it and sit against it.
Finn is awake now and is staring at me.
Dad starts to bang on the door
Finn is now awake and wide eyed.
"Help me move the dresser." I demand
He nods and immediately gets up.
We both push it in front of the door
He runs and goes back to the bed.
He's acting as if hes a 3 year old.
We are both 13, not 3.
I stare at the door, the dresser is vibrating, he's banging so hard on the door that I think it might burst open.
Finally he stops, after about 5 minuets.
I sigh.
The blood has finally stopped dripping.
I go over to the closet and pull out the first aid kit, I grab a band-aid and a Alcohol wipe, I slowly press it against the cut. I wince.
The door suddenly bursts open.
Fab looks over at both me and Finn.
He looks over to me.
He walks over to me and gets on his knees, "Hes asleep now." That's all he says as he takes the wipe and wipes it over my cheek.
"I'm sorry." He whispers
"It's not your fault." I whisper back.
He puts the band-aid on then sits down fully beside me.
Finn is watching us.
He pulls out a sandwich from his pocket.
"Here." He hands it to me.
I look over to Finn. I take half then throw the other half to him.
He takes it and mutters a 'Thanks'.
I split mine in half then give one of the half's to Fab.
He takes it in his hand, then watches me. We both take a bite at the same time.
I lay my head on his shoulder as I chew.
Hey lovelys sooooo, how has you're day been, also this is a flashback from her past (just to let you know if you hadn't assumed it already.
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AdventureYou see being a triplet isn't fun, especially if your the middle. Freya has been abused since the death of her mother, her brother Fab, tried to stop it but he can't always. Until one day. what will happen when she gets taken from her siblings? W...
