Can't Your Eyes See? [3]

Ryan started to dream.

Everything was getting dark in a small room, where he was locked in. He was sitting on the black chair with a yellow stripped between a nightstand and bed. His tears continued to stream down over his cheeks, and he couldn’t help himself. All he wanted was crying. There are no windows in his room, so he couldn’t escape.

Someone rattle the doorknob, and Ryan started to freak out. He didn’t know what to do, but he silently sneaked his closet, trying to escape out of his room. He stood wordlessly in the closet. Waiting.

The black hair man entered his room, and switched the light on. He realized Ryan was not in his room, and then ran out of the room, searching.

The man cut him off, saying, “SHUT THE HECK UP!” Ryan continued to cough, and nodded. He pulled Ryan toward the couch, and threw him against it. He groaned, and tried to sit up on the couch. “OKAY, I KNOW YOU ARE MY SON, RYAN!” His father, Hector yelled furiously, “WHY TRYING TO ESCAPE, HMM??” Ryan shook his head no, but Hector didn’t really believed him. He knew Ryan was trying to escape.

Ryan used to live with Hector as his father after divorce, but he only lived with him for a several weeks to see to get along with him. Even though it didn’t work it out at all. Hector was always drunk every night after going to every different club. Ryan got sick and tired of his father getting drunk.

Hector yelled at him to go making dinner for him. Ryan nodded and got up to go straight to the kitchen. He cooked spaghettis with meatballs, and then he started to walk toward the bathroom near kitchen. He looked for a sleeping pills, but he hesitated to think where the medicines are. AH ha! I know where it is! He thought, as he went back to the kitchen. He was walking to the counter, and found the sleeping pills on the top of microwave. He took them, and putted on the counter. He walked out of the kitchen to see if Hector was not peeking in the kitchen. He saw Hector was sitting drunkenly on the couch while he was watching a porn movie and waiting for dinner. Ryan silently groaned because he never liked to watch a porn movie.

A porn movie was disguise ever he saw in a few second, and then he walked away from watching movie straight to the kitchen.

Ryan walked to get a knife to crush the sleeping pills into a dust on the plate. He smiled, as he got the spaghetti in the pot to bring with him. He poured the spaghettis over the plate, because he knew his father loved to eat a lot of foods. He mixed the food with pills, so Hector won’t realize that the pills inside that food.

“DAD! Dinner is served!!!” Ryan yelled politely, putting the plate on the dinner table. He waited for Hector to come.

“OKAY!” Hector got up from the couch, walking to the table, “So, is this my dinner?

“Yes, sir.”

After, Hector finished eating all spaghetti, and walked to the couch. He started to fall asleep really heavily.

Ryan smiled, walking to the phone. He was ready to call his mother on the phone because Hector never let him to call his mother, so he wouldn’t have to go home to live with his mother again. How cruel is he!

Ryan’s mother, Danielle, picked up her phone, and said, “Hello?”

“MOMMM, I am so sorry that I haven’t call you for 3 weeks! Help me! I don’t want to live with dad anymore. I am so sick and tired of his abuse on me, when he get drunk! Mom, mom, help me. Don’t worry. He is sleeping.”

Danielle was shocking and excited at the same time, saying. “Don’t worry. I am going to pick you up in an hour, but pack your things before your father wakes up! Leave immediately after you pack your things! However you must be hurrying RIGHT NOW!! I will see you in park where you cannot be seen by your father!”

“Okay, okay.” Ryan whispered, hanging up. He was walking to his room and packed his things. He quietly sneaked out of the house, and started to walk to the park in no time.

Someone tapped his shoulder behind him, saying, “Tsk, tsk, you will never fool me ever aga--”

Ryan woke up from dreaming about his past, screaming on blue chair. “NOOO, I WON’T LET HIM TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN! WHAT A BASTRAD!”

“Don’t worry, Ryan.” a familiar voice calmly said, “It is not going to happen to you.” She patted on his shoulder, and Ryan realized it was Emma. He turned his face and looked at her sadly. “We are going to be fine.” Emma sorrowfully speaks, “By the way, we have experienced through same problem. It is actually my first time. I hate it.”

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