The Abused Luna

A Truly Horrible Lunch

As the bell rang, I made my way over to the cafeteria, ignoring the crowd as I tried to not get trampled. " Hey, Nerd!" I looked over and saw the Queen Bee, Andrea leaning against the lockers. She handed me her all her homework and instructed," I want it done neatly and don't do it wrong or you will pay" before she sashayed away.

I groaned and continued to the cafeteria, trying to ignore the pain in my ribs from last night's beating. I walked forward and got in line, my thoughts wandered as I thought of how to escape tonight's beating. I grabbed my food and headed to a table in the back. I ate what I could and headed to my last class of the day.

After class was over, I walked home, dreading what I know was about to happen. I walked through the door silently but froze as I heard a laugh. I looked up to see my dad smirking evilly as he toyed with his belt. "Looks like the slut is finally back", he barked. "H H Hello Father", I stuttered.

He stormed over to me and threw me to the floor, kicking me viciously in the ribs. He grabbed me by my shirt and slammed me against the front door, smirking when he heard my yelp. He gave me a brief glance and headed to grab another beer, leaving me on the floor.

I crawled up the stairs, trying not to attract attention to myself and stepped into my room. I dropped my backpack on the floor and started to treat my wounds. I wrapped my ribs and stepped into the shower, wincing as the hot water touched my stomach. I came out and dressed in a pair of ripped up pajamas and plopped on my bed, trying to fall asleep.