*In this chapter it's continuing last part, your 12 and your brother is 13 also there may be some things that could trigger you, so keep that in mind*

I wake up in a dark room. I see someone else in a chair across from me, but it's to dark to see who. There in a bad co dition though. I suddenly feel a throbbing pain in the back of my head. Damn.., where am I?!?
I look around my surroundings. It looks like a basement.
click
I hear a light switch being flicked and the lights come on. omg...that person is KYLE! and this is...fathers basement...
I see father walking down the steps. I shut my eyes, but it doesn't help. I can still hear the Erie sound of the stairs creaking, the footsteps drawing closer to me. The footsteps of a dangerous person, coming towards me, with a possible weapon. I squirm a bit but can't get loose.
"Well, well....? My two little brats.. this is what happens when you don't LISTEN!"
I feel the tip of a blade against my back, not yet penetrating my skin, but touching it, so close, grading my skin, ready to dig father in at any moment. As fathers moves the blade, not yet cutting my skin, move along my back.
"Your have been a bad girl, y/n. Why did you go out, when you know your supposed to STAY INSIDE!?!?!?!" Father said steadily getting angrier.
"I....i uh.." I managed to get out. I couldn't say anything more.
"Well, every bad child...needs to get disciplined. and I think it's time for REAL discipline!" Father spat at me.
I shut my eyes the tightest I've ever shut them. I got ready to feel the pain. It shouldn't be that bad...right?

wrong.

I could feel every last inch of pain as I shrieked. I could only scream and CRY WITH PAIN! Nothing else came to mind. But that was just the beginning. Now he was diging deeper and deeper Into my skin, with his knife. Laughing at my shrieks of pain, laughing at the tears rapidly flowing down my cheeks. Laughing his deep, menacing, laugh as he watched the helpless look on Kyle's face. He looked devastated. My tears slowed down, my shrieks of pain stopped, the pain drifting away, and the knife covered in blood. I felt the blood flood over my back, flood out of the long, deep, cut along my while back. I just sat there crying. Tears pouring down my face. My arms slowly being covered in blood. Energy flooding out of my body, as the blood escapes. I loose my energy so fast. Father is by Kyle.
"K...k..kyle.." I whisper. He shakes his head in disbelief. I hear a shriek from Kyle and I freeze. I look up at Kyle and see blood devouring his face coming from his head. I don't know what to do.
"K..kyle! Oh no.." I say, using almost all if my energy.
"HAHAHA WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT HIM HURT? OK THEN, HAHAHA I GUESS IT'S YOUR TURN AGAIN!" Father yells maniacally. He grabs my face and presses the knife against my cheek. He presses a little harder and slices my cheek down to right above my lip.

I can't move. I can't do anything. I cry. Silently. But he isn't pleased. He WANTS me to scream. He WANTS me to shriek with pain.
"SCREAM WITH PAIN YOU LITTLE SLUT!" he yells at me. He digs into the top if my cut on my back with his finger. I can't help it but to screech loudly as his finger digs into my back. It hurts so bad. I wish it was just a nightmare. Why does this have to happen!?!?

sorry for the short chapter, I wanted to get it out, and there wasn't much more I needed to add. Also the next chapter will be present time. I hope this is good for you guys. I've been busy with school a lot lately so I'm sorry I haven't been able to work on my story. But I still love you all and thanks for bearing with meee. Love you all, so much!!! ♡♡♡♡