This chapter is dedicated to everyone bc I love you all so much and your support almost makes me cry.
My chapters just keep getting darker and darker.
Update: so I just finished writing something and now I have to put a warning at the beginning.
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Recap:
Lifting my hand up to knock on the door, I jump when the door flings open. A person walks out at full speed, not noticing me which is obviously a recipe for disaster. They bump into me and I squeal as we tumble down.
"Shít," a womanly voice cusses from beside me and I freeze.
No fucking way.
It's not.
It couldn't be.
"I'm so sorry," I apologise while standing up. The woman was facing the ground but she rolls over when I stand up and I lock eyes with someone I never wanted to see again.
My mother.
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GUYS GUYS GUYS WARNING
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUICIDE. IF THIS OFFENDS/UPSETS YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ.
My eyes widen and scramble away from her, ending up to the side of the door. Hanging my head, I let my hair fall in front of my face.
"That's okay, I guess." Mother replies and stands up just as someone else barges out of the door. I don't even have to look to know it's Father.
"What happened?" He roars and I wince at the familiar tone. It was the one he had used before he'd hit me.
"Don't worry Jim, it was my fault completely." Mother says and I gulp. My body starts to shake and black dots begin to blur my vision.
Oh God not now.
Anytime but now.
"What's going on?" Michelle's voice cuts through the silence and I suck in a deep breath.
Oh God, please don't say my name.
"Is that you-" she begins but my head shoots up quickly and I give slight rapid shakes of my head. "Jayde?"
I nod and, shouldering my bag again, brush past her and rush into the house.
"What's wrong with her?" I can vaguely hear father ask and I choke back a sob. I look around for a place to sit or lie down but all I come up with is doorways and tables.
"Nothing, she's a little shy." Michelle replies and I hear the door shut.
Dropping my bags, I run through a random doorway and end up in another room. I open the closet and squeeze myself inside.
Don't let her find you.
Pathetic.
They probably weren't even your parents.
My vision blurs again and I place a hand over my mouth to muffle the sobs. My chest constricts and I find it harder to breath but I don't leave the closet out of a fear that Michelle would find out about mother and father. Eventually, I pass out.
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