I woke up on the cold floor. My head was bounding and my back was aching. They left me on the cold floor not even bothering to move or chain me like they usually do. Lifting my self off the floor my hand slipped on something and I fell back head first. I suspected my hand and there was blood, oh fucking great. Sighting I tried to move again succeeding this time.
My head was spinning and I could see the darkness outside. I must have been out for a while. shaking my head and cursing my self for my stupidness for returning home for a shower, I headed toward the bathroom. I locked the door and striped out of my clothes getting under the shower. I hissed in pain as the water descended on me. God help me out of this messiry. I prayed in silence while sobbing, but enough with the crying Skyler I scolded myself.
They don't deserve my tears. I wrapped my self with a towel carefully listening through the door for any voices. peeking through the door, I ran to my room locking the door behind me.
As I passed the mirror I gasped. there was a large bruise on the right side of my head with couple of others scattered around my body. That sick bastered must have continued punching me even when I backed out, sick son of a bitch.
quickly, I dressed getting ready to leave for good. well I hope it will go better than last time where I only lasted a week. I stuffed as much of clothes as I can I'm my back bag. I started Heading toward the school .
laying at the same bench I usually occupy, I felt eyes on me. I looked around. "who is there" asked, my voice is shaking. I could hear rustling behind the trees, "who is there" asked again raising my voice and praying that he couldn't hear the shaking in my voice
a shadow appeared, distant near the trees. when it got closer I almost recognized the person, he was a boy I think I remember seeing him in school couple of times staring at me.
"what do you want" I asked annoyed that my peace was disturbed.
"what are you doing here" he said titling his head
"I could ask you the same question but you don't hear me being snoopy, so mind your own business" I said while laying back sown on the bench
"do you need company or help"
"do you see me wanting your help" I arched a brow at him
he stood above me, staring at me for a minute before his eyes shit to the left side of my head. a scowl appeared on his face " I think you do" after few seconds he asked " are you ok"
I hid the bruise with my hair " I'm fine just leave me alone"
"do you have a place to stay in tonight"
"yes so doubt assume thing in your pretty little mind, you can leave now"
he sits at the bench above me still staring at me curiously "stop staring" I said while closing my eyes
I could hear him smirk " I can't help it blondie"
opening my eyes I asked "are you blind or something, I'm not blonde"
"I know" he said while shuffling beside me getting comfortable on the bench
"Then why did you..., forget it. I don't care " I said lastly trying to ignore him till he leave.