Friday, February 4, 2011

Chapter 3 - David

I liked it when dad was home, things were more calm. Mother let me attend boy scouts for a while, until one day I just wasn't allowed to go anymore. One day when my brothers and I were playing in our bedroom, we heard mother come running down the hall way, she came after me, I put my left arm to cover my face, mother grabbed it and at the same time lost her balance my arm snapped and started to throb. My left arm wouldn't respond to anything. That night mother had me sleep on the the top bunk, in the middle of the night she woke me up telling me i had fallen off the top bunk and need to go to the doctor. That was the same story she told the doctor when she took me there. After mother told me I couldn't attend club scouts anymore, mother took me home ordered me to take all my clothes off and stand in front of the stove. She turned the stove on, and forced my arm onto it, the hairs on my arm  burned and my arm was in serious pain. She then ordered me to lay across the stove, I fought her this time, i whinned and cried. I ended up wasting enough time and my brothers came home. I had defeated mother.

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