The Broken Badass part-27
Avery's P.O.V. I woke up. But I wasn't in the hospital I was back in the warehouse. "You're up," I heard a voice chuckle, "That was nasty beat you took back there, too bad you'll be getting more." I turned around and froze. "T-Travis, no you're dead," I stuttered backing up to the wall only to be grabbed by someone. I turned around. "Dad," I gasped. He pulled my hair, "I'm not your father," he growled. I broke free from his grip. "No, you're both dead this isn't possible," I muttered. "If I was dead, would I be able to do this," Travis smiled while kicking me to my dad. " Or this," my dad said while hitting me, pushing me back to Travis. He grabbed my hair making me stare at him, "You know, you should be thanking me," he told me. "What would I ever thank you for." I snapped cl
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