broken

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!tw: abuse!
also Jaden's parents are not like this irl its just a storyy

Jaden's POV:
*7 years ago*

"JADEN! GET DOWN HERE"

i walked downstairs.
my dad threw a bottle at me,
i dodged it as it shattered on the wall next to me.

i walked around the shards of glass and followed my dad's voice.

"jADEN! GET IN HERE!!"

i sped up and made my way to the kitchen.

"y-yeah?"

he slammed the fridge door, causing the picture of me and mom to fall off the fridge and shatter.

"excuse me?! what did YOU SAY?!?!"

i felt panic.

"i mean, yes sir?"

he looked content with my reply...for a moment.

"where is my beer?!"

his voice boomed.
i winced as he yelled.
i hated yelling..

"i don't know, sir."

he scoffed at me.

"don't LIE TO ME! WHERE THE HELL IS MY BEER!?!"

he screamed.
his face was red.
his breath reeked of alcohol.

he raised a hand causing me to flinch.

"i do not know, sir."

he chuckled.

"im sorry, get up. i won't hit you."

i knew this game.
i didn't want to get up.
but i had to..

i shakily stood to my feet.
he then smacked me.

i spun and hit my stomach into a chair then hit the floor.

i felt blood trickle down my nose.

i slowly pushed myself off the ground only to feel him put his boot on my head.

"where is the beer? that's all im asking."

i knew what happened.
he drank it and forgot.
i was ten, why would i drink it?

"sir, please. i do not know."

i felt him apply more pressure to my head.
i realized i knew what i had to say.

"i think mother took it, sir."

he lifted his foot off of me and yanked me to my feet.

"she did?"

i nodded frantically.
he threw me into an end-table that had a vase of dead flowers on it.

the table broke and knocked down the vase.

i felt myself tear up.
this was her fault.
she left me.

after 3-4 minutes i pushed myself off of the ground.

my dad was gone.

my spine hurt.
my everything hurt.

i walked out to the garage and yanked out my bike.
i hopped on i decided to bike around for a bit.

anything to be away from him.

i biked for hours.
that's when i met leoni (lee-o-knee)

she told me that i would be able to prove that i was worth something.
i said yes..

to get the last word was like a gift.
i biked home.

dad was home, as i had hoped.

"JADEN! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!"

i smirked.

he walked over to me.

"ANSWER ME, BOY!"

"out."

"exCUSE ME?!"

i pulled out the gun given to me.

i aimed and was ready to pull the trigger.

"boy, don't shoot!"

i shot.
the recoil wasn't as bad as expected.
i felt...powerful.

and for the first time, he couldn't take that power from me.

i won
i had the last word.

*present day*

i woke up in a cold sweat.
the nightmares got bad everytime we got close but would go away time after time.

yikers! this chapter was a lil dark and kinda long but i hope you enjoyed it! all 563 words! :)

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