Chapter 2

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1 MONTH EARLIER

Tears streamed down my face as I placed a bouquet of white roses on my mother's grave.It was a year since she died.I lived with my abusive alcoholic father and 13 year old brother. Things were tough.

I felt like someone was watching me so I turned around.I saw a hazel-eyed man dressed quite neatly.How long was he staring at me?

“Hey,you got a problem?”

He just stared at me causing shivers to run down my spine.I walked away hoping he won't follow me.To my relief,he didn't. I felt free in nature as the breeze gently caressed my face.When I got home,I froze.My dad had a black belt in his right hand while my brother was on the floor crying.
“Hi y/n,where were you?”
“W-what did you do to him?”

He laughed and grinned immorally. Despite the fact that he was 8 feet away from me,I still smelled the booze.
“Aren't you gonna come over here?”
“No”

I imagined him as a piece of garbage in front of me.I wanted to slap him so hard for what he'd done.I formed fists and ran towards him. He then fell as I kicked him in his stomach.This was my chance to help my brother and get out of this good for  nothing house.I felt a hand pulling my foot.It was dad.I kicked him and ran out with my brother.How were we going to survive?

I hope you enjoyed this although it was quite simple.Who was the dude watching you? Take a guess......

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