Ch.5: Storms

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(Monster by: Willyecho)

Half an hour later

I was sitting on the floor looking at old stuff I found when I was trying to clean my room. I got distracted by them and here I am now messing with them.

"Oh shit, I remember this! Damn was that really-"

Before I could finish, my door slammed open and my father came in. He was drunk and looked super intoxicated.

"I'm not l-letting hoooe's sleep under meh roof!" He slurred

He came and yanked me by my hair. I yelped as he started dragging me out of my room.

"WHAT THE HELL LET ME GO YOU FUCKING ALCOHOLIC!" I yelled

He didn't listen and dragged me down the stairs. It was raining bad outside, theres no way he's actually gonna throw me out. Boy was I wrong. He got to the door and opened it. I kicked and squirmed as he then picked me up and threw me out.

I hit the sidewalk and laid there in pain as the rain poured on me.

"AND DONT COME BACK TILL YOU LEARN YOU LESSON!" He yelled

"I DIDNT EVEN DO ANYTHING YOU DRUNK BASTARD!" I yelled back

I sat up and was soaking wet. He slammed the door closed and I got up.

"WHAT THE HELL?! WHAT DID I DO TO GET KICKED OUT!!" I yelled

I was freezing and went back to the house. My dad then came back out with a shotgun and pointed at me.

"I said don't come back until you've learned you lesson!" He growled

I backed away and glared at him.

"FINE!! I KNOW YOU NEVER LOVED ME SO I DONT CARE EITHER WAY!" I yelled at him

He came closer and put his finger on the trigger.

"Leave." He ordered

I turned around and walked back into the rain. He went back into the house and then lightning striked, thunder following close after. I crossed my arms and felt like crying.

'I didn't even do anything...'

I just stood there as I was not allowed on my own family's property. Then the rain stopped hitting me and I looked up. I saw an umbrella and looked to see wildcat.

"I don't know what the hell happen with you and your dad but you shouldn't be in the rain." He said, trying to talk over the storm

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me across the street and I guess he lived in front of me. We went to his house and he took me in. I was soaking wet as the water dripped on the carpet.

I didn't look at tyler as I felt the tears in my eyes.

"Thanks." I said, the sadness hearable in my voice

"What the hell happened?" He asked

I didn't answer but sighed.

"Lets just say I'm now homeless." I replied

"He kicked you out?!" He freaked

"I don't care, they treated me like shit either way!" I said

He sighed and grabbed my wrist.

"C'mon, You need to dry up or you'll get sick and don't worry my parents aren't home." He said

He pulled me to some stairs and we went up them. I wiped my eyes and then he stopped.

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