Liams backstory
*liams flashback*
"MOM PLEASE NO" Liam said as his abnormally drunk mother agressivly pounded her last glass of beer on his head. "YOU PEICE OF-" "Abby knock it off" Liam's father said in a annoyed tone walking through the front door. Liam turned his head to his dad with tears in his eyes.
"Go to bed Liam." Liam stood their in shock while looking at the almost broken bottle of beer in disgust.
"Liam i said GO!" His dad said with a harsh yet cold tone. Getting out of his thoughts Liam ran to his bedroom in tears. "What a disapointment.."
Liams mother said while looking at her husband in disapointment but with a dash of disgust.
Next morning…
Liam woke up with puffy red eyes. Bruises on his face and legs. As he slowly got up he felt a horrible pain on his temple "not again.." he said sadly. He forced him self up, looking for something to wear for his first day of 3rd grade. As he got dressed he could hear the faint sounds of his mom screaming at dad for money. Beer. Her addiction. What got Liam into so much pain.
~Liams pov~
I looked myself in the mirror with so much hate. I wish my parents would just love me. While looking myself in the mirror I suddenly hear mum banging on the door "LIAM HURRY UP, IF YOUR FUCKING LATE ILL MAKE SURE YOU REGRET IT." I quickly brushed my hair and got my backpack and ran downstairs. "OW!" I said as I tripped on a bottle of whine, landing right in my most painful bruise. I feel my mum grab me by the collar as she whispers something in my ear "Liam if the teachers ask about your bruises tell them you fell. Or I'll make sure they never see you again" I looked at her with agony and just simply nodded. I headed out the door see the kids I hated the most. The ones that made made my life a living hell apart from my family. "OH LOOK THERE GOES THE EMOTIONLESS FREAK" I hear when entering the bus. Feeling all eyes on me I slowly made my way to the back seeing people have already taken up all the space in the front "great." I say faintly. But apparently to loud. "WHAT? DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH US FREAK" I hear from the back of the bus "ILL TEACH YOU A DAM LESSON YOU FUCKING FREAK" One of the boys from the back proceed to slowly walk up to me. "stop your making a scene" I say coldly. " WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO HUH? CRY? Wait nevermind you HAVE NO EMOTION" he says while raising his fist, ready to punch me. Suddenly I hear a gunshots breaking through the window glass. I turn around quickly. I suddenly hear a scream. Feeling blood splatter all over my face.