Just Sleep

"FRANKE!!" My uncle yelled within his drunken, slurred language. "Let's play a game!" He said with his mouth curled up. His eyes rolled back and forth between his eyelids. He turned his head towards me.
"No. I have stuff to do an-"
"What did you just fucking say?" He questioned me.
"I said no, Michael."
"You don't say no to me, Frank." He stood up and started to walk my way. He lost his balance a few times but it seemed like he regained more strength every time he got back up. Michael isn't a very large man but he his strong. Especially when he's drunk.
"Michael, stop." I said trying to get him to calm down, but before I could say anything else, I felt a rush of blood flow out me and my head hit the door knob and then the floor. He kicked my ribs as hard as he could. I let out of cry of pain and he punched my face and stomach even harder.
"MICHAEL!" I heard a scream before he punched me in the temple and passed out.

I woke up to find an ice pack on the side of my face and my blankets up to my neck. My mother was sitting in the chair next to my bed. She was crying.
"Frankie!" She saw my eyes blink and raced to my bedside. She carressed my face, hoping to wipe away the bruises on my face. "I'm so sorry."
I didn't say anything. I really couldn't. My cheeks and neck were a little swollen and I couldn't find my voice anything. She eventually left and made me go back to sleep. I wasn't going to fight it so I did.

Notes

Sorry it's so short. I have to clean so my mom is making me get off
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