Someone’s POV. Save me. He did it again…he punch and kick me in the gut, it really hurts especially that I just got beaten two days ago and got out from being lock up by father. I don’t know why he likes to beat me and calling me bad names. Is this how being a child is? Do children get beaten all the time like how I am experience now? If hurting someone is fun, why don’t they do it theirselves? I heard a glass that shattered on where father is right now. Immediately, I went to him and asked what happened to him. There are broken glass everywhere I look at. Father is still drunk. I slowly taken a small step to get away from here and so that father won’t notice me and beat me again. But I didn’t notice that there is a bottle under my feet which got hit by my feet and rolled dow

