Vampira

It was dark that night. The stars ahown brightly through anything even through a small crack, that I was watching out of. The darkness had cralwed on me and I didn't care. I was used to it by now, even waiting on my father who had usually shown after eight. Before he would step into the house and greet me wiht a slap in the face or drag me throughout the house, I would very quietly sneak out of my room and eat or do whatever I wanted before he came.

He always wasn't like this. He turned into "evil David" when mother left. He says it's my fault that she left but I know different. My dad works as a lawyer, a very good one, and he would cheat on mother with his secontaries. Mother was clueless about this untill one of them had the nerve to show up on our dorrstep asking if he was there. Mother shook her head nobut let her in. They talked for a very long time and Mother was pissed off when the woman finish.

I was four at the time and didn't undestand much, but something told me he was soon having a son. After that she left and never came back. He didn't start hitting me untill my tenth birthday.

I grabbed the nearest sharpest thing near me and scratched at the crack. I stopped after I saw blood on my hands. Instead of washing it in the bathroom like I usually would do, I just kept scratching the crack. It wasn't very long till the car screeched. I knew he was home I just knew it.

"Get out here. Now!" He screamed.

I hid the thing under my bed and opened the door. I took a deep breth and stepped outside into the living room. When I finally got to him, I was greeted with a slap in the face. I stood there as he ran to open the door. I closed my eyes and wished it was the cops, just coming to take me away.

When he opend tyhe dorr for the first time I actually smiled. There a tallman, not any taller than me,standing. I knew he was one of his new friends since I never met him before or have I.

"Would you mind, Liza. Getting us some beers."

I smiled once again and ran to get two beers. After I handed him the beers, I was off. I ran quickly in my room and closed the door quietly. I sat on the bed and cried.