The Story Still Continuning.

The farthest back I'll let my mind wander at this point, is to that night. The memories I could bring back with the thoughts, just scare me out of my mind, which is why its remaining on the worst that I cann recall at the time. Neither do I remember if this was an earlier, or later, or just the night that haunts my mind, showing me what I would have been ripped from. Its still not clear in my mind how it ever ended.

~flash back~

She was standing in the hallway, of our trailer. 

It was to me, the best a home could be, even compared to those big fancy, mansions I had seen from time to time, when we would visit my grandparents.

Oh god..did he have to yell so much?  As I watched my fatherscream at my mother, his face turning a bloody red, as the veins popped from this neck.She was crying, andshe was yelling.  I was afraid, afraid of how this fight could end up.

~

To this day, I can't recall what many of their fights were about, my mom, and step dad's. They were always fighting, but the worst of it was..it always turned on my brother and I. Which, turned to the beating, blood, bruises, and new lies we had to make up for school, so nobody would be aware, of the living hell we were made to go through, almost daily.

~

I began worrying, as I watched his face, distort with anger, and hers show signs of fear, pain, anger, and worry for what could happen in a few short hours. Instantly, his hand shot out, smacking her face with such a force it made her fly backwards, hitting the wall, and edge of the wall with her head.