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A Warming Ice 8 (Damiens View)

Creative Created on 12-26-07 Views(115) Story Rating G

“Damien… Damien, wake up darling.” I could hear a sickly sweet voice calling to me. I could only hear that voice it was like the rest of me was dead unable to feel only able to hear the sickening voice. “Wake up you Monster!” The sweet voice suddenly changed to one of a roaring monster, and then I felt something collide with my back making a sickeningly loud thud as it collided with my skin. Then I felt more; I felt like my whole body had been torn apart. I couldn’t help it I had to Scream, it hurt so much I felt like I was drowning in just the feeling of the burning pain that seeped throughout my whole body. “Shut up!” The now bitter cold voice hissed at me, as another blow was delivered to my stomach. I let out a small whimper but I didn’t yell even though the pain was making me want to pass out again.“Just forget the pain; it’s the same pain that you have to deal with everyday of your life.” I thought coldly to myself as I pushed down all the thoughts of what my body was telling me. I was used to this the pain, and I knew how to smother the burning and searing pain that was delivered to my body. “Damien, hunny, please help mommy clean up this mess.” She sweetly asked from above me. I slowly opened one of my eyes. This however was a mistake. She let out a long piercing blood curdling scream. “No, No I don’t want to see it. No get it away from me.” She continually shrieked as she ran back to the wall grabbing anything she could along the way and throwing it at me. I lay their curling myself into a small tight ball, trying to defend myself as much as I could from whatever she threw towards me. I heard thundering foot steps come towards me but I didn’t dare look up or move. I was partially paralyzed by fear, and I don’t think I my body could have moved far anyway, with the state it was in now. “Don’t ever show that thing to me again! Never!” I could feel the dull repetitious blows continuously land on my back.I lay their just letting her beat me. I knew if I moved or cried out it would only provoke her. Eventually I gave up just let the pain have me over as I once again sank into the comforting darkness. When I next woke I couldn’t tell if I had truly woken up all I could see was the continuously endless darkness. I slightly moved. Now I new I was awake as the pain rushed back into me. I bit down hard onto my lip as to not let myself scream out. I didn’t stop trying to move even though the excruciating pain was encasing my whole body. I slowly rolled over onto my hands and knees. “What the hell did I do to make her so angry? Usually she tells me to get back out of the house if I’m ever late. What the hell set her off like that?” I quietly thought to my self as I continued to slowly push myself up. I slowly walked forward into the darkness; arms outstretched feeling for something hopefully a door out of this room. I heard a small shuffle behind me, and I began to move faster distancing myself from whatever was behind me. “God damn it I need to get out of here.” I desperately thought as I reached out aimlessly searching for my escape. I felt myself collided with the wall, and I heard the voice again “Damien…. Damien where are you going.” The words sent cold terror coursing through my body. I desperately moved my hand along the wall searching for the exit. “Damien, don’t leave.” The voice sweetly called out to me. “Like fuck I’m going listen to you.” I hissed in my mind as I finally grasped the knob to a door and flung it open. The light engulfed me and stung at my eyes. I could hear the shrieking behind me, cursing me and pleading with me to come back. I didn’t listen I just ran forward I knew I wouldn’t have long before she started to pursue me. I quickly scanned the room before me I saw a pile of clothes and, then I saw the door that would lead to my escape I quickly ran towards the pile of clothes, and my bag which was not far from it. I ran towards it grabbing other things along the way trying to decipher what I was picking up as I pulled it into my arms, but I knew I didn’t have to time to be picky about what I was going take with me. I shoved everything I had in my hands down into the bag as fast as I could. The shrieking grew louder as I saw my mother rush out of the room towards me. It was terrifying the look in her eyes, her hair flying in a mad rage the way she came running towards me grabbing a chair as she continued to run gaining momentum with every step for a second I didn’t move but then I bolted for the door flung it open then leaped out the door as soon as my feet touched the ground I started to run. I could hear the shrikes behind me, and it only fueled me to move faster. I flung my bag across my body so I could use my arms more to help me run. “Damn it where do I go now?” I thought desperately as I never ceasingly continued to run. I looked around me; everything was slightly beginning to be illuminated. So it must be morning, I would go to the school I guess not really to many options left for me I guess.After the house and any thing that was close to it was behind me I began to slow my pace as I walked down towards the school. “How the hell am I going o explain all this.” I thought begrudgingly as my gaze fell onto my bruised and bleeding arms. I searched through my pack as I continued to move forward. I pulled out a hoodie I had grabbed from the pile, and pulled it over me. I noticed it was the same one I had on yesterday, she must have torn it off I thought dismally as I saw the tear marks in the arms, the matched up with the new cuts in my arms.When I made it to school I headed for the lockers, no one was here yet so I wouldn’t have to worry. I stripped off the torn and slightly blood stained clothes. I stepped into the shower trying to wash off the dried blood. The water made it sting but I didn’t care anymore. I was really getting sick of having to go through this constant torture. As the blood washed away, it proceeded to reveal the new bruises that covered my body. I turned off the water and pulled my clothes back over me. Only then did I actually look to see what I had thrown into the pack. I had 3 different shirts 1 pair of pants, part of a lamp, well at least that’s what I think it was, and one of my moms shirts, not including all the stuff that was already in their from yesterday. I put my clothes back in the bag and threw away the lamp and shirt. I slowly walked out of the locker room.I slowly walked down through the school to the back where I knew her class was at. Only when I was about 30ft away from where the building was did I look up, and their she was. I walked faster towards her, and placed my hand gently on her back. She immediately turned around, that now almost familiar face of terror their, but it immediately was washed away by the also now almost familiar look of serenity and peace. “Good morning.” I said quietly down to her, and on cue she looked down the pink seeping slowly into her face. I couldn’t help but smile she was just so cute. She looked back up at me, slightly smiling, then it faded; she reached her had up towards my face and softly pressed her hand against it. It stung slightly. “What happened?” she quietly asked as she let her hand fall back down to her side. “It was my mom.” I quietly said looking away from her. I didn’t want her to see me like this. I didn’t want to be like this either.“Can we still talk?” She asked quietly. I turned my head back to look at her but she wasn’t looking at me anymore her head was down again.“Sure.” I said wrapping my arms around her. It stung but I didn’t care.

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On February 1st 2008 chayeah22 Said :
chayeah22 This is really awesome...i love them together...:)
On December 28th 2007 xxhXcxx221 Said :
xxhXcxx221 This is so good. kmp please. =]
On December 26th 2007 Lonelygurl222 Said :
Lonelygurl222 wow this is so sweet.. its sad but sweet
On December 26th 2007 heathsgurl94 Said :
heathsgurl94 awww.
On December 26th 2007 ha7 Said :
ha7 great! can't wait for more, keep me posted!
On December 26th 2007 ALICHELLA16 Said :
ALICHELLA16 that was sweet, keep me posted please?
On December 26th 2007 damita3 Said :
damita3 love it love it love it....im soooo hooked up...plz keep me posted!!!
On December 26th 2007 KimSmallwood Said :
KimSmallwood really good. they sound so cute together. keep me posted.
On December 26th 2007 alienz13 Said :
alienz13 good but i jus dont get why she dont like his eye? that makes no sense no mother would beat her son because of how his eye looks