Bruised Heart
Chapter 1 : Bruised Heart
Hi, well i am Annie and here is my story. i hope you enjoy message, rate, enjoy! I will also put up a character description later today so go and read that!
“YOU ASSHOLE! GET OFF THE DAMN FLOOR!” John, my StepFather said as I was in a fetal position trying to stay away, it wasn’t working as always.
My tears were streaming down my face, even though I am used to this it still hurts, mater a fact it will always hurt.
I see my blood dripping down from my arms and legs. John was, enjoying every drop of blood every sharp pain I felt.
“IT’S CUZ OF YOU YOUR MOTHER DIDED, AND I CAN"T GET SOME! YOUR MOTHER WOULD STILL BE HERE IF IT YOU DIDN'T EXCIST!”
"This made every bone and my body hurt, He was right, It was because of me, shit."
He just had his “shag and bag them” girl over here, she didn’t feel right having sex when they didn’t have a real relationship. Who can really blame her?
I was in my room with my I-pod. And I was trying to mute everything in this hellhole. It didn’t work, damn. He Slammed the door open from my room complaing (sp?) how I ruined his life again.
I knew this was a lie,
I kind of did,
Nope I didn’t, it was getting to the point where everything he told me was true, and everything was the truth from John.
Flashback
“Mommy will you push me on the swing?!” I was 7 I was carefree. I didn’t realize that my Dad was dead and John was my stepfather. I thought everyone called their Dads by their first name.
Then Jason came over and John played with both of us, superheroes, where my mom would lift me and my John would lift Jason and we would all play Superheroes. It was always Jason alone with his Nanny’s to take care of him, it was like a family with us 4. I was always wonder woman and Jason was Superman. We were married and had little imaginary kids who we had to keep the superhero secret away from them. We were a little old for Jason and I to play house, but nobody would play with us.
So it was Jason my best friend who I would never leave from and I. It was the best feeling in this world to have, my closest friend always with me.
My mother just died from breast cancer, she didn’t want to go through chemo so she decided to kill herself while John, Jason, and I watched. I knew she meant well but I wished she stayed with John Jason and me. So when she died, John went into depression, started to drink and hit me. When Jason came over one day he saw I was on the floor all bloody. He took my clothes from my room, and carried me to his house, which was only a block away. My Dad was out cold so I didn’t think he would mind.
I would always be with him and I knew he was going to always be with me.
End flashback.
I decided when John would pass out I would get my things and run to his house, clean my cuts and go to sleep. And then drive with him to school. That sounds like a plan.
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