Maia
I knew that I was in trouble as soon as Blake left.
There was silence for a total of one minute and twenty seconds.
I know because I counted.
Closing the door behind us, my father walked slowly towards me. It was as if he wanted my fear of him to increase in the last few seconds.
I could faintly hear the jaws music in my head.
As soon as we were only a few centimetres apart, his hazel eyes burned through me in a glare and soon after he had grabbed my hair to slam me against the living room wall. I fought as hard as I could knowing that I'd be dead soon, but unfortunately my mother started helping him and together they literally threw me in the basement.
"What did I say about making boyfriends? You freak of nature! That's what you are, not even your birth parents wanted you!"
