Am I Really Loved? part 3
Title: Am I Really Loved?
Author: eunhae4ever
Pairing: eunhae^^
Rating: PG13 or higher????
warning: violence. A parent hurting his son
Summary: Donghae was never quite loved. His father
always hated him and hurted him and his mother left him. Will anyone ever love him?
When I got to my house, the lights were on for some reason. I suddenly felt like the world stopped. ‘Oh no. He cant be already home can he? Oh god please no…’ I quietly walked towards the front door.
I opened the front door carefully and took my shoes off. The lights were really dim and I quietly walked inside when my head suddenly got slammed on to the wall. I felt dizzy and stared in horror at my dad.
“Where have you been?”
“Father I-”, suddenly I felt my cheek sting after the punch.
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?”
“I was with my friend…..”
“I am SICK of you. You come home late now too??”
“Father, I’m Sor-”
“Don’t call me FATHER, YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT!”
The next thing you know is I feel something hard hit my head and see green shards falling around me and I drop to the floor on the side of my stomach.. My head felt dizzy and I felt something dripping down my forehead and notice its blood. Blood. I try to crawl away while facing my dad.
“Please stop”, I whispered, but he didn’t and just followed with another empty bottle on hand.
I suddenly felt the wall against my back. I just prayed that this was all a dream, but felt something hit hard on my left shoulder as I screamed in pain, feeling blood trickle down my left arm. I suddenly felt hands wrap around my neck and I began choking. I then used my knee and kicked him in the stomach and barely moved away, gasping for breath. I tried standing up, but as soon as I did, I felt my hair being pulled and I was slammed to the floor. He then kick me, not stopping. I started coughing blood uncontrollably. Suddenly he stopped and he left me on the floor where I moaned in pain and tears rolled down my face. I saw my dad holding something shiny and sharp, but I wasn’t sure what it was. Then I slowly blacked out and heard my dad say something.
“You killed my son….”
After that….. I don’t remember what he did to me and I never figured it out afterwards either…..
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I woke up suddenly feeling pain and looked around me. I was hoping to be dead, but found myself in the living room still alive. My father was near by unconscious from drinking too much. I brought up my right hand and looked at it. Bloody. It was completely soaked in blood. I wondered what my father did to me, but I couldn’t remember as my head started to hurt. I slowly tried standing up, but I quickly fell and yelled out in pain as I saw my legs were also wounded deeply. I needed to get help somehow, but if I called the ambulance they would see my dad. No I cant do that, even if he hurted me….. I cant let him go to jail. I looked up at the clock even though my head was screaming in pain to stop. 2:34am. I tried standing up again and leaned against the wall and succeeded. I slowly walked to the front door and walked out of the house. I nearly tripped over one of the steps and quickly got my balance again. I leaned on any wall I can get near, not knowing where my legs were taking me. I turned on some streets and kept walking. My body kept screaming to stop, but I kept going until I couldn’t take it anymore and stopped in front of a house that was pretty darn big. I leaned against the wall, but soon collapsed and went unconscious again not knowing that the house was awfully familiar….
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I am really sorry... this chapter was really short.
Cliffhanger!!! I think.... Is that what it is called?? Im so bad in english...
Guess who's house that is!!!!
Author: eunhae4ever
Pairing: eunhae^^
Rating: PG13 or higher????
warning: violence. A parent hurting his son
Summary: Donghae was never quite loved. His father
always hated him and hurted him and his mother left him. Will anyone ever love him?
When I got to my house, the lights were on for some reason. I suddenly felt like the world stopped. ‘Oh no. He cant be already home can he? Oh god please no…’ I quietly walked towards the front door.
I opened the front door carefully and took my shoes off. The lights were really dim and I quietly walked inside when my head suddenly got slammed on to the wall. I felt dizzy and stared in horror at my dad.
“Where have you been?”
“Father I-”, suddenly I felt my cheek sting after the punch.
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?”
“I was with my friend…..”
“I am SICK of you. You come home late now too??”
“Father, I’m Sor-”
“Don’t call me FATHER, YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT!”
The next thing you know is I feel something hard hit my head and see green shards falling around me and I drop to the floor on the side of my stomach.. My head felt dizzy and I felt something dripping down my forehead and notice its blood. Blood. I try to crawl away while facing my dad.
“Please stop”, I whispered, but he didn’t and just followed with another empty bottle on hand.
I suddenly felt the wall against my back. I just prayed that this was all a dream, but felt something hit hard on my left shoulder as I screamed in pain, feeling blood trickle down my left arm. I suddenly felt hands wrap around my neck and I began choking. I then used my knee and kicked him in the stomach and barely moved away, gasping for breath. I tried standing up, but as soon as I did, I felt my hair being pulled and I was slammed to the floor. He then kick me, not stopping. I started coughing blood uncontrollably. Suddenly he stopped and he left me on the floor where I moaned in pain and tears rolled down my face. I saw my dad holding something shiny and sharp, but I wasn’t sure what it was. Then I slowly blacked out and heard my dad say something.
“You killed my son….”
After that….. I don’t remember what he did to me and I never figured it out afterwards either…..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up suddenly feeling pain and looked around me. I was hoping to be dead, but found myself in the living room still alive. My father was near by unconscious from drinking too much. I brought up my right hand and looked at it. Bloody. It was completely soaked in blood. I wondered what my father did to me, but I couldn’t remember as my head started to hurt. I slowly tried standing up, but I quickly fell and yelled out in pain as I saw my legs were also wounded deeply. I needed to get help somehow, but if I called the ambulance they would see my dad. No I cant do that, even if he hurted me….. I cant let him go to jail. I looked up at the clock even though my head was screaming in pain to stop. 2:34am. I tried standing up again and leaned against the wall and succeeded. I slowly walked to the front door and walked out of the house. I nearly tripped over one of the steps and quickly got my balance again. I leaned on any wall I can get near, not knowing where my legs were taking me. I turned on some streets and kept walking. My body kept screaming to stop, but I kept going until I couldn’t take it anymore and stopped in front of a house that was pretty darn big. I leaned against the wall, but soon collapsed and went unconscious again not knowing that the house was awfully familiar….
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I am really sorry... this chapter was really short.
Cliffhanger!!! I think.... Is that what it is called?? Im so bad in english...
Guess who's house that is!!!!