THE GIFT

Chapter 2 -Who is there?

My breathing stops .Why now ?Why should he have come ?

"Open the door ,I know your hiding in there!"

Oh no! What I'm going to do ?

I never wanted to see him after the funeral but here he is, banging on my door.

I thought he wrote me off , completely...

"Open up ,or I'll break it open!"

No one's going to save me ,better get ot over with and maybe he'll leave me alone then .

I unlocked the door . I opened it .

"Dad" , I said surprised.

"Don't call me that ," he said moving me aside to come inside , knocking me against the wall.

"Your still living that stupid live of self regret and guilt ,yet I'm here because your mom send me ."

"Why?"

"What did I do to you that I have to be treated this way ?"

He came closer pinning me to the wall.

"Why !You killed my child and yet you ask why!"

His screams echoed through the house .

I hope no one brings the cops here .

Can't he just focus on something else than screaming.

Just then he draaged me by my hair and threw me to the door . I fell and hurted my shoulder.

"What are you doing,are you crazy?Who are you?"

I didn't hear Elias enter, I only heard him fighting off my Dad .

Then I blacked out...