I watched.
I sat and fucking watched what this man did to her.
He didn't close her blinds this time.
I watched as he slapped her, hit her, beat on her.,
He yanked her hair and she cried at the beginning, her face completely void of anything now.
He kissed her hair and left.
I left my house, finding a way to climb up there.
I put my hands along the bricks and I climbed, trying not to fall.
My face still hurt from her slap. She hit hard.
I knocked on her window and she looked over, her face leaking blood on the other side that wasn't facing the window.
"Fuck you." She mouthed, coming and closing her curtains.
I sighed, climbing back down.
I called 911.
"911 what's your emergency?"
"Hi, my neighbor is a 17 year old female, she is being beaten by her father." I continued giving the address and they said they'd turn off their sirens.
I didn't know what would happen to her but I didn't want her to go through whatever she has been.
I don't want to be an ass. But she ditched me. I had gotten a rose and it died, I'd bought a pizza and she didn't show, a six pack of those little chocolate milks.
I wanted to help and she didn't show.
Her dad wasn't there to stop her so what if she didn't want to see me?
Didn't want my help?
I don't fucking know anymore.
Kill me now.
They came and I waved.
Around five cars arrived and they came, knocking on the door.
You could hear the scream.
"Ella!" Her dad literally yelled.
The door opened and she gasped.
The cop told her to be quiet.
She nodded, they brought her to me and she stood beside me.
"I'll get taken away." She whispered to me.
"No you won't." I answered.
They went into her house.
Everything went so fast.
The dad ran out, charging at me and tackling me, I had pushed Ari out of the way and he came, landing hits on my face.
I took it all, I didn't fight back.
He was ripped off of me and tased.
He fell to the ground and I stood, wiping the blood from my mouth.
It was about time someone did something to this man.
I looked around, all the neighbors had watched him beat me and seen his daughters bloody face.
I heard her cry and I turned, pulling her to my chest.
"I'm gonna get taken." She sobbed.
"No you aren't." I answered.
"Miss Hanson and Mr. Embrose please join us." The lady came up and nodded.
I let her go and we walked, getting in the back of the cop car.
"Fuck you." She told me again.