🌹Vivian's pov 🌹


"I'm sorry. I should... um leave." I breally whispered while I looked at the ground trying to not look at him in the eyes.
"what the fuck Xavier! Stop scaring her!" Jason yelled at him and created space between me and Xavier fucking Miller!
"It's okay, really. I'm fine now." I sayed will looking at Jason.
"Are you sure ,princess?" Jason asked worried. His nickname for me made me blush remembering how he called me that when we we alot younger
"Her a princess? really Jason" Xavier chucked
"yeah. I should go...bye" I said walking towards the door I saw when I was lead to the kitchen.
"I'll take you home" Jason stated
"No. It's okay I could walk. thank you though."
"it's no problem. I'll take you." Jason said while getting his keys
"No!" I yelled. shit.
"I'm sorry but I'm fine walking. thank you for everything." I finished and walked out the door.
    I have finally reach home which took 10 minutes. Long ass walk if you tell me. I got up too the front door and from here I heared screaming.  Not again.
   I opened the door and found my parents arguing.
"I didnt make all the money I made for you to buy beers and drugs! I am so sick of you!" mom cired
"Shut the fuck up bitch! I'm the man of this house! So stop complaining!" Dad yelled back. My mom started to push my dad to get the money he had in his filthy hands. I just stayed in my spot. crying. The only thing that untied my feet from the floor was when my Father pushed my mom on to the floor and started punching her.
"Leave her alone, asshole!" I shouted while trying to push off my dad from my mom
"get off of her! you're hurting her!!" I scream. I need to do something else. ANYTHING. The bat. I ran to the garage where the bat was. once I found it I ran and hit my dad on the side. He rolled in pain and I took that as my chance too grab my mom and leave.
"YOU BITCH!!" he moaned in pain
"Mom! You need to help me. Get up!" My voice shook in fear.
"Come on mom we don't have alot of time!" I yelled with glassy eyes. she had finally got up and I put one of her arms around my shoulder. We started to walk towards the door. Just a few more steps before we even reached the door he grabbed the back of my hoodie and throw me against the wall causing me to hit me head and my body fall down to the cold floor. My vision started to get blurry. All I could see was my mother on the ground and my dad on top of her choking her. with all I had left I pulled myself up and walked toward my parents.
I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pull as hard as I can. I punched him in the face and as I tried to hit him again he catched my bloody hand and throw me on the floor. He started to kick me in the stomach and some times he missed which caused him to kick me on my chest. Coughing up blood and my eye lids started to feel heavy. I tried to stay awake.
closed. open.
I saw my mom crying.
closed. open.
I saw her trying to stop my father but, he pushed her back
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