Angel pov:
Dads been drinking again great...
"You know your drunk!" I yell.
"No I'm not!" Yells dad as he slaps me.
I fall to the ground I'm bleeding again..it hurts...bad. I consider this as a minor punishment though most of the time it's being hit with a whip.
Dad goes upstairs I hear him yell I go up there somthing is eating on him I grab he's a gun and shoot it.
"Angel I love you go get all the weapons, clothes, and food and leave me I love you I'm sorry..." he says then he dies I shoot him in the head.
I run and get everything important to me then the weapons and then I got clothes I grabbed my motorcycle keys and drive it up into the truck; then I shut the truck back and get in and drive off. I go to my guy friends house his name is Dylan I go in to see him he's crying he lost he's family to I bring him along with me he falls asleep in the car. I pull over I brought blankets we lean the seats back where were laying down I gave him one side of the blanket.
"Angel?" He whispers.
"Yes?" I whisper back.
"Can you sleep next to me please?" He whispered.
"Yeah." I whisper as I scoot over beside him.
"I'm sorry I just don't wanna lose you to." He whispered.
"I'll never leave you." I whisper.
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Love And Hates Is A Thin Line (#Watty'sAwards2016)
FanfictionFourteen year old Angel was abused and pushed around her whole life. Carl. Before he bullied her they were best friends, but he soon betrayed her and bullied her. Her father was abusive. Once the apocalypse gets put into gear she loses everyone but...
