MONSTER IN MY BED
arn you that this book contains some murder description and awful scene but warning will be pla
ugus
n we try to forget about them they still remain – someth
I never understood why my dad was always like this but mum often said that he loved us and he was just going thro
which made me close my eyes tightly, I
r days" as I climbed down my bed and walked towards the
a difference which means we can now talk right here and now"
uld like for us to discuss about this in the morning when you feel a lot better" my mum stated gently taking off his coat
etter now!
hrowing the bottle in his hand to the floor w
today wasn't
e up the boy, he's asleep" my mom said in
on hearing this my mom's
my mum out of his way. Which caused her to loose her balance an
uld hear his aggressive footsteps coming up the stairs, I could also hear my mum screaming. " No! let him be he's just a child". I could hear their voices getting closer and close
op him, her action were rewarded with a loud slap causing my mum to fall to ground. My father fo
but the fear in me prevented me from opening my eyes.
" Let him go please" my mother pleaded grabbing hold of his hand, she was trying her possible best to stop him from t
he counter, waiting for my mum to get down as he grabbed a knife from the kitchen table. My mum rushed into the
he asked as he pressed the cold steel on my neck. '' Mum" I s
uth!!" my dad voice
"tell me now, if you don't want to se
ping down her arm, I knew this was all my fault but I would never have wan
" He yelled blood dripped down my neck on seeing the blood my mum screamed, " I wan
ning was just so confusing, "You want a divorce really? you really want a divorce? do you think
're nothing but a monster" she
e" he removed his hand from me and dropped th
e eyes and say it
referring to me, she didn't want
again!!" he yelled a
want my child as well!! you're n
ing her in pain standing there and shouting for help as my father grabbed her
at my direction, I was furious, I couldn't tell understand my reason for being so
made me go mute, I just stood and star
and fast. I looked at the counter where he placed the knife and I grabbed it... I didn't understand what I was doing but I ju
ared to the pain that my mum was passing through. After a long thought I finally jumped down from the co
tention on me. " Please leave him alone" she said in a faint voice, st
he definition of weakness, don't ever be like that. You always have to make a decisions to strike first but be caref
om my hand returning it back to its original position and carried me in his arms. Tears were rolling down my face which he cleaned and gave me a warm smile. " Men don't c