Eyes The Heart Of The Ocean

~Chapter Two~

Ryan Scaver.

I was at least 8. I think..I'm not to good on family memories. Let's just put it this way...I love my family and glad they are in a better place. This is how my story went.

"He is not going to military school! He is only eight!!" My mother was in the kitchen arguing with my father.

"What do you want me to do with that disgusting child!? He does not do anything right. He doesn't even look like me! So who's the real baby Daddy!?" He slammed his hand on the counter.

"He is yours! And sending him to military school is the best plan!?!? That will only make it worse! We need to be there for him!" My mom had tears flooding in her eyes.

"Women, I am sick and tired of your excuses for that boy! He needs to man up and that's final!!" My dad had rage in his eyes. I was scared.

"Larry, i think you-" I heard a slap kind of sound. My mother fell to the floor, her face red with pain.

"I make the rules in here! You listen to me!! Do you here me!?"

My mother struggled to get up. My father yanked her hair and pulled her off the floor.

"Ow! Larry plea-" my father let go of her hair letting her fall to the hard ground hitting her head.

I ran down the stairs to defend my mom.

"D-daddy! Don't h-hurt mommy! Or imma f-fight You!"

"Ryan, g-go upstairs..mommys fine.." my mom knew he was going to hurt so she got up and pushed Larry on the floor.

"Ryan run!!!" My mother said. I ran out the front door looking through the window. My father grabbed a knife and constantly stabbed my mom.

I fell to my knees helplessly. He spotted me and ran to the door. I turn around to ran and bumped to a police man.

"Ryan? Come with me." She said. Some other police handcuffed my father and he drove away. And that was the last time I saw him. And saw my mother..Alive..

Signing off,
Ryan Scaver.