Prologue
I felt my head hit the wall of the stairwell, and hard. I could hear ringing and felt the stabbing pain on my left eye and on the side of my head before I noticed the blood dripping down my face. He laughed that evil, crazy, laugh. Why was this man so cruel? What had I even done to deserve this treatment from my own father?
I stood up shakily, and kept walking up the stairs. I couldn't see out my left eye, or the bottle stabbed into it was too dark too see out of.
I fumbled with the door handle before opening it and shut the door, ears no longer ringing. Emily looked mortified and shocked when she saw my face. She threw off her headphones and jumped up, running towards me.
"Lee?!" She yelled out, aI felt weak and felt my legs collapse before I blacked out.
