Using Him, Using Her.

Chapter 1- Bacon! (edited)

This is my new story Using him Using her, and the picture on the side is Avril Lavigne who is playing Naomi, i hope you enjoy

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Thud.

Smash.

Bang.

They were throwing things at each other. There was even the sound of skin hitting skin.

I didn't know what was going on. I was seven. No seven year old should have to listen to their parents fighting like this.

I strained my seven year old ears to hear what they were screaming at each other.

"Fine, I'll go, but I'm not taking her..." I knew by her, my mother meant me. She made it no secret she didn't like me, she loved my sister and my brother though. But not me.

I was the mistake. The child that shames my mother to the point she doesn't want to be seen in public with me.

"You're not taking any of my kids away from me!" I hear my father shout back.

Footsteps echoed at the bottom of the stairs. I opened my door, just a fraction.

"Caytlyn, Zac, can you come here please?" My mother sweet voice echos up the stairs, but my name is not called...

I heard my older brother's and younger sister's footsteps pound down the stairs.

Caytlyn probably jumped into my mothers arms, and Zac is probably stood with his hands in his pockets, looking at the floor.

"As you could hear, me and your father are having some issues, so, Caytlyn, baby doll, Zac, sweetie, would you like to come and stay with me and grandma for a bit?" Opening the door enough to pop my small head out and look down the stairs, I see Caytlyn wrapped in my mothers arms, nodding her head furiously. Zac just looked expressionless. He's only a year older than me, but he looks out for me, like a big brother should.

He mumbled something I didn't hear.

"What did you say sweetie?" My mother asked, smiling brightly at Zac.

"I said, what. About. Naomi?" He looked really angry.

"Well, err, your dad and your sister are so much closer, i just thought-" She tried to continue but Zac cut her off.

"NO! No, you don't think mum, you don't like Naomi so you pick on her, you're a bully, you're a mean, horrible bully, and i hate you!" Zac screamed, running up the stairs. He saw me and wrapped me in a tight hug.

"ZAC! Don't say that baby, come on, you can live with me and Caytlyn, Naomi and your father can live together, they'd only leave you out, live with me baby, you'll be loved, and happy." She held her hands out, waiting for him to run and hug her, but he only held me tighter.

My mother saw this and dropped her arms, glaring at me.

"Well, I see. What are you going to achieve by staying here with them?" She continued to glare at me, but talked to Zac, her words laced with disgust.

"I'll protect my sister from bullies like you." He said simply, but it had so much effect on my mother. She looked like his words alone could cripple her.

"You little bitch, this is all your fault!" She hissed at me, and lurched up the stairs to grab me.

I screamed as she closed on me.

"Naomi, NAOMI!" Someone was shaking me.

I woke with a start, squinting at the bright light. After my eyes adjusted I looked at the culprit of my rude awakening.