Soap-dom
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Thread Topic: Soap-dom
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(Hello?)
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I pulled Eric outside and started to run. About two blocks down I stopped. I was in the middle of a bunch of people and was dad couldn't possibly have found me."He's going to kill me at home."I muttered to myself.
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"That's your father?" Eric asked. Even though he was they were in a crowd, he was prepared to take off at any time if it meant protecting Ashley from her father.
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"Yeah, can we just not talk about the subject."I said quickly.
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(It's not you. It's how it was written. "I'd rather be with my mother doing her earth activist thing, but no my dad just couldn't let me choose where I wanted to live. He just had to get custody." It states that she doesn't like being with her father. It also states that her mother and father are no longer together. The first assumption for that in modern day society is abusiveness, typically from the male.)
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"Okay," Eric said, still preoccupied by looking out for Ashley's dad.
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(oh derpishness, of course.Why didn't I think og that)
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(Lol.)
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"I should just go home and get it over with."I said to myself, starting to walk away.
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Eric started to follow her, but stopped. He'd see her again soon enough, right? He'd find a way to find her.
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I heard the door to the house unlock. I put my dresser drawers in front of my door.My dad walked up the stairs and was now pounding on the door."Ashley! Let me in or I'll force the door open!"he yelled. True to his word about after 20 minutes of trying to get the door open, he succeeded. Before I had to time to brace myself, he started yelling and his fists were bruising up my body. That night I cried my self to sleep. The next morning , was Saturday, and after he left, I covered up all of the bruises the best I could. You could still one on my face below my eye but it was fine. It wasn't like I was going anywhere that day.
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Eric could tell something bad had happened to Ashley the past night. He'd spent the whole night either worrying about her or trying to find her house. By the morning, he finally found a house. He knew it was hers. Walking around the house, he found an open window. It's her bedroom. It smells like her. Eric climbed up to the window. Kneeling on the windowsill, he looked at her. "May I come in?"
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I turned around, using my hand to cover the bruise."Yeah, sure. That's fine."I said. I turned back around and tried to find some more cover up.
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Eric walked over and gently moved Ashley's hand. He frowned. "How much did he hurt you?"
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"It doesn't matter. There's nothing you can do about it."I said, biting my lip to keep myself from crying. I couldn't find any make-up, so I just stared at the bruise in the mirror.
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