Damage - Chapter 3
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Emily's P.O.V
As I open the door I saw my dad is sitting on the table.
"Where have you been?" He said in a stern voice.
"School." I replied.
"Your school ended an hour ago." He said.
Yeah and your point is why did you get so concerned so unexpectedly.
"I had to stay after school for detention."
"You little bitch, I bet you're sleeping around."
"No dad, I'm not, I promise" I said.
"You lair, you're a dirty whore and I'm gonna put an end to this." He said in a stern voice.
"I wouldn't be so dirty, if you buy me some new clothes." I was amazed that I said that.
"What the hell did you say bitch?" He said hoping, he scared me. But surprisingly, I wasn't scared at all. I was so discontented with all his rubbish.
"Look dad, you treat me like crap and I'm sick and tired of it."
He got tired of me talking back to him, so he punch me in the face. I felt a tear drop from my eyes but I didn't want him to feel like he had power over me.
"Listen here bitch, I don't want you talking back to me." He constantly punched me on my face. He picked up the knife and smiled and said "You're dead."
"No". I kicked him where it hurts and ran to the kitchen to get a knife. He started coming towards me with this vicious look on his face.
"If you step any closer, I'm gonna cut you," I said with a shaky voice. He smiled and said "I can't believe you would try to kill me, I'm the best father you could ever have."
I laughed, "Yeah right, all you do is put me down, I bet mom is happy she is dead, so
she don't have to live with you and your b.s I hate you. I wish you would just drop dead. You owe me and the world that little favor." I said angrily.
As ever he tried to stab me in the throat so I stabbed him in the belly. I screamed when I didn't see him fall to the ground not moving an inch. He seems almost dead for a second. I pick on the phone and automatically call 911. "What's your emergency?" She sounded almost bored, I would be too if I had to just sit by the phone all day only hearing bad news. "I think I killed my dad."
As I open the door I saw my dad is sitting on the table.
"Where have you been?" He said in a stern voice.
"School." I replied.
"Your school ended an hour ago." He said.
Yeah and your point is why did you get so concerned so unexpectedly.
"I had to stay after school for detention."
"You little bitch, I bet you're sleeping around."
"No dad, I'm not, I promise" I said.
"You lair, you're a dirty whore and I'm gonna put an end to this." He said in a stern voice.
"I wouldn't be so dirty, if you buy me some new clothes." I was amazed that I said that.
"What the hell did you say bitch?" He said hoping, he scared me. But surprisingly, I wasn't scared at all. I was so discontented with all his rubbish.
"Look dad, you treat me like crap and I'm sick and tired of it."
He got tired of me talking back to him, so he punch me in the face. I felt a tear drop from my eyes but I didn't want him to feel like he had power over me.
"Listen here bitch, I don't want you talking back to me." He constantly punched me on my face. He picked up the knife and smiled and said "You're dead."
"No". I kicked him where it hurts and ran to the kitchen to get a knife. He started coming towards me with this vicious look on his face.
"If you step any closer, I'm gonna cut you," I said with a shaky voice. He smiled and said "I can't believe you would try to kill me, I'm the best father you could ever have."
I laughed, "Yeah right, all you do is put me down, I bet mom is happy she is dead, so
she don't have to live with you and your b.s I hate you. I wish you would just drop dead. You owe me and the world that little favor." I said angrily.
As ever he tried to stab me in the throat so I stabbed him in the belly. I screamed when I didn't see him fall to the ground not moving an inch. He seems almost dead for a second. I pick on the phone and automatically call 911. "What's your emergency?" She sounded almost bored, I would be too if I had to just sit by the phone all day only hearing bad news. "I think I killed my dad."
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