Writings

Powers

The front door slam closed. I'm not in the mood to deal with him. I locked my room door and packed my bag. "Bitch open this fucking door. What did I say before? WE DONT LOCK DOORS IN THIS HOUSE!"He growled at me.

"I don't have to listen to you. Your not my fucking dad."I argued back. He bangs on the door and continues to. I quickly threw some important stuff in my bag and open my window. He came bursting through my door. "Your not going anywhere honey."He smirked at me. He smells like alcohol, as usual. Before he can come towards me, I jumped out.

I hit the ground hard but it was worth it. I hear him jump as well. I ran into the woods that's behind our house. Mom please help me in anyways. I held onto my mothers necklace that she gave me when I was a baby. "Please."

"Cmon here bitch, your mother was powerful, so was her whole family. Now that's your mother is gone, I'm the powerful one."Dad says, with fire coming from his hands.

He push his hand outward, having the fire goes towards me. I held my hands out as defensive, everything turned into ice. That's doesn't make sense. What am I? What is dad? What is mom?

He's froze!