I walked through the school hallway, it was the last day of school, all i wanted to do is get to the school front door, "move you emo shit" someone pushed me, "it's not like it's the end of the world" i yelled and stood in the middle of school hallway, someone came and pushed me so i dropped the books i was holding, i sighed then i got down and got them, i kept walking, and finally i got to the front door, i stood in front of the pavement and took a deep breath, after a half an hour the school was empty, no one left it's just me, i was sitting on the pavement, i looked around me, I'm going to get home and see my dad, uhh dad what a silly word, i can't call that man dad, he's a fucking bastard, i better head back home before i get scold. Some people may not understand why i hate him so much, he abused me, my sister, and my mother, and that's something i do not accept, he always would beat me up because i would stand by my mom's side, it's been almost a year since they last had a fight, now they're just not talking. I got back home and he was here like always, laying, watching TV and mom is preparing lunch, "where have you been?, it's 2:30 your supposed to be home an hour and half ago" dad yelled. "i walked slow" i rolled my eyes. "how was your day honey? " my mom asks me as i step into the kitchen. " like always, boring" "well, it is the last day" "yeah, I'm tired i wanna go to sleep" "the lunch is going to be ready in minutes, eat first then sleep" "no, I'm like really tired " " oww okay, go get a rest honey" "thanks mom" i kissed her cheek I went to bed and after a couple of hours i woke up on the sound of people yelling...

Notes

so this is my new story i hope you like it,it may get too violent at some point