"OPEN THIS DOOR!" he shouted, I shook with fear as he tried to open the door, I've locked myself in the bathroom too scared to scared to make a sound and too scared to even move. "IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR I SWEAR I'LL BREAK IT!!" half of me wanted to open the door while the other half of me wanted to just sit there, either way something was gonna happen to me anyways. As I got up the door started to crack and break of its hinges. The door broke off COMPLETELY, he looked at me with pure rage in his eyes, he walked up to me and grabbed me by my arms I tried to break out of his grip but he was too strong, he pushed me out into the hall and threw me on the floor I attempted to get up and run but he grabbed me by my leg and dragged me the bedroom, I looked in his eyes and they were lit with rage, he climbed on top of me and raised up his fists and looked me in my eyes suddenly, his expression changed, he knew what he was doing was wrong. He backed up against the wall and started crying ...