"There's a lot you don't know know about me Babygirl..." The words slipped out through his clenched teeth. The grip on my hair tighten making me grunt and lean into him more trying to ease the pain a little. "Just because I am an angel doesn't mean...
"Serenity, just shut up and stop making everything a big fucking mess."
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My head snapped to my dad.
Dad?!
"Why-Why- are you-?" I whispered, stuttering from the horror of seeing my family turn into vulgar people in front of my eyes.
"Leave!" My dad threw a glass decoration at me, breaking against my back. Not just threw, he pitched it to my back, surely cutting my skin.
"Ah!" I fell to the floor. How could he do that?! How could either of them hurt me like this?! Terrified, I ran upstairs and locking my door.
What happen to my parents?!
I fell to the floor sobbing.
"SHUT UP!" Something was thrown against my door, shaking part of the house. My body trembled in fear.
I covered my mouth, crawling to the bathroom to avoid anymore violence.
My mom! My dad! God, whats going on?!
I bit my lip, making sure to keep my crying non-audible. Standing up, I winced. Looking down I saw my feet bleeding. I must've stepped in glass while I ran away. While figuring out what to do about my parents, I washed my feet, hopefully washing away any shards.
There has to be something wrong with them. They aren't my parents! NO! They're Not!
I need-need to- to fix them! Fix them.
"mm!" I winced when the water hit a sensitive spot.
I wrapped my feet in gauze, taping it to stay. Same thing with my other foot. I tried to stand up again but fell to the floor instead. Tears and snot running down my face, body trembling.
I need Jason! He could help me heal and fix my parents.
But he's not here! I'm on my own, Jason's gone!
I crawled to the bath edge, sitting to take my shirt off. It was once white, now half of it is red, along with my shorts.
I couldn't make out exactly how bad the damage was since it was on my back so I blindly sprayed the shower head, leaving it there for 10 minutes hoping to wash any blood and glass away. I patted my back dry, leaving the towel to act as a gauze. I limped to my bed, curled into a ball.
I couldn't stop crying. Its traumatizing being treated like that by people you love. I can't believe it. I'm sure its not their fault, they must be poisoned or- or hypnotized, I don't know but I refuse to believe they're in their right mind.
Can I purify it away? I didn't feel any evil coming off of them. Their energy was the same. I'll try anyway...
By the time I was finally able to stop crying all together, the sun was rising.
