RUN (Ashton Irwin and Calum hood fanfic)

Chapter 1

"Billy-Joe get the fuck up now, bitch!" my dad screamed.

"Okay" I quietly shouted hoping he wouldn't get to angry.. What a dick. I thought to myself as I dragged myself out of bed and wrapping my night gown over myself tightly. It was black and really fluffy with the words 'BILLY-JOE' carved on the back in bright white bold letters.

I walked into the kitchen sitting myself down, but before I sat down I fell to the floor, my face stinging in pain. I looked up to see my dad stood over me.

"What took you so long" he yelled.

"Urm..I..I was just putting my night gown on" I quietly say, scared to say anything else.

Before I knew it he gripped me by my hair and dragging me across the floor before throwing me over his shoulders.

I was already sobbing, knowing what he was going to do to me. I tried kicking and punching him but it had no effect on him what so ever, He was a big man.

He opened his bedroom door and dropped me on his bed. As I fell my head hit the metal on the side of it, making me feel dizzy.

I tried running out but he just punched me continually till I fell back down. I felt so weak.

My dad then dropped his blue track suit bottoms and yanked his matching top off. I began crying more and more.

He just screamed at me saying "shut your fucking mouth!"

He began pulling down my silky blue pj shorts and I was to weak to try and stop him. I shrieked in agony while he did it to me, Again.

After he was finished, he got dressed again and threw my pants at me and said "go get dressed properly". I stood up shaking, tears still streaming down my face. I put my shirts back on.

I limped out of his room and I could feel him staring at me I turned around and he was just stood there with a smirk on His face.

"Oh and please put something to cover those horrible scars on your body!" He exclaimed.

As I got into my room I went and I fell onto my bed. Wiping the tears which we still falling.

"I've had enough I need to get away" I thought. "Me and Bails!"

I pulled out my cheap phone and texted my mum.

To mum:

Mum I can't handle this anymore. I need to get away please text back.

I put my phone away and decided to have a shower to relaxed. I went in my draw and got a pair of my black skinny jeans, some fresh underwear and my blacked long sleeved All time low top.

I walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me and checking it twice.

I put my top on the towel rack and hoped into the shower.

As the fresh hot water hit my face, I felt more relaxed. I shampoo and conditioned my hair, cleaned and shaved my body.

I stood in the shower thinking about my life. I looked at my arms, legs and sides of my body, staring at my scars, I started crying again and picked up my razor and put it on my pale skin and roughly slit my arms up.

Blood poured out my arms as I did it deeper and deeper. When the blood stopped I got out and dried my body. I quickly put on my clothes and unlocked the door.

I walked into my bedroom and I started to blow-dry my hair.

Suddenly my phone buzzed. Shit it was on loud, I ran I it and our it on silent before looking at he phone.

It was a text from my mum...I quickly opened it.

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-Lashton_Malumx