Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Thread Topic: Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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"Randy... get over there with Tammy." I punched Dad right in the jaw. He pushed me down to the floor. "Lousy girl. Thinking you can beat your own father." He laughed. This wasn't my dad. This was a monster.
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I kicked him in the back of the knee, God, It hurt, But it hurt him more.
"YOU'RE NOT A FATHER!" I screamed. I slugged him in the jaw and snap kicked him in the ribs. Huh. I guess I should've taken marshal arts... -
I grabbed Randy's hand and pulled him to the opposite side of the room from Dad. He kept smashing and crashing everything in his way. Just like the dream I felt tears run down my face. I didn't know when they started. I honestly didn't know if they'd ever stop.
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"THERE'S HELL T' PAY. HELL!" I snarled. He smiled. And I also herd sirens in the distance.
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"Randy... I'm scared." I held onto his hand tightly, as if it was the only thing keeping me from slipping back into my father's wrath.
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I hugged Sam, Trying to have her feel good. I sharp pain shot down my back. Dad had cut me with a razor blade.
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I screamed as soon as I saw the blood. "RANDY!" If I had to choose one time where I was most likely to die, this would be it.
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The police shot down the hall. I dropped to my knees.
'Put your hands behind your back!' Screamed an officer. -
Dad turned around, pointing the razor blade at them. "How 'bout you first?" He aimed the razor blade at my heart, as if to throw it. "Leave. Or I kill the girl." I bit my lip. I'd rather die than have anyone die for me. "Just. throw. it."
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God, Please help me. Help Sam. I may not have gone to church, Or worn a cross everyday of my life, But please. This has been the only thing I've ever asked of you. Dont. Let. Sam. Die.
Tammy ran and slammed up against Dad, Throwing the razor blade out of his hand and on to the bed. But it had sliced at her neck.
"TAMMYYY!" I screamed. -
The cops grabbed Dad. I ran over to Tammy, tears blurring my vision. "Tammy... don't... don't..." I couldn't say it. I couldn't say 'die'.
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Tammy blinked. She looked okay, But the side of her neck was cut up.
"We, Love you... We love you so much, Don't die on Us!" I muttered. -
(this is making me cry... god... D':)
I bent down next to her ear, sobbing. "Mommy..." Everything stood still. It was like being under water. As if time had just stopped... And I knew why. -
(I know..)
The ambulance pulled up in the driveway, and paramedics came rushing into the room, Grabbing Tammy.
"Mom..." -
I collapsed to the floor, crying. Wake up... Wake up, Sam... Wake up, GOD DAMMIT. I wish this was a dream.
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