Summer P. O. V.
I try to tiptoe around the house so no-one wakes up. It's not easy to maneuver around in the dark but I've done it before and I can do it again.
"Hold it right there!" Says the voice of my nightmare.
I froze. The witch has seen me coming in after-hours so now I am D.E.A.D.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" She asked but I say nothing.
"Answer me you little bitch." She sneers at me.
"No Aunt Margaret," I say quietly.
"Did you think you can just walk out of the house looking like a goddamned w***e and I won't find out?" She spits out the words and moves closer. Her breath reeks of alcohol which made me want to barf.
"I wasn't really..." Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a hard blow on my face and I fell on the floor. I held my mouth with my right hand to suppress the
