Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead Chapter 31

Emma... Two Years Ago...

My eyes shifted between the stranger and my father while my heart pounded violently in my chest. I had no idea who the guy was or why he was standing against my father but part of me was grateful. No one had stood up to my father like that and it felt nice for just a split second. He didn't even know my story but he could see I needed help and that was all he needed to want to help me.

My father let out a wicked laugh and moved closer to the man who was

slowly moving to block my father from even looking at me. "Move aside boy. You have no business here." My father growled out.

"From the looks of things it's you who isn't welcome, so you should be the one who's leaves." The stranger said towering over my father by at least afoot. (*

My heart clenched tighter as I recognized the look in my father's eyes; I knew it well. He was livid and that always ended the same way...with me passed out on the floor bruised and beaten.

"T'll say this one more time before I show you to the door. Leave." My father said pushing the guy hard enough to make him stumble back a little.

Treached out and helped him steady himself but he continued to block Chapter 31

me. As much as I wished he could stay so I didn't have to face my father

I didn't want him

to him and he turned to me and gave me

thanked him. He hesitated for a moment

meet you again I will show you what a real beating is." The guy had guts that was for sure but

father stalked toward me. He reached out slowly and brushed a thumb across my

on you they call people. People like social services

all to keep me in check. Once when I was nine or so I wandered away from my father in the store for a minute. The second I saw someone who worked at the store I asked them to help me. They led me to the small

the woman unconscious before she could even leave the room. I don't actually know if she died but I never

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find. My father was untouchable because he had the money and status to get out of anything. At least that is how it seemed. He would talk and brag about all the things he had done and will do that could never be pinned on him. It made i clear to me that he was untouchable, and that was probably

away and resigned myself to the fact that I would never escape. My father was a monster of the worst kind and

dragged me home by my wrist.

escape me? Even death doesn't want you!" He said with a sadistic laugh as we drove home, one hand tight on my thigh. Chapter 31 "It's not what you think!"

be waiting for

we walked into the house in total silence and my father walked straight to the mini bar

get them to agree. Of course, I had to sweeten the deal a little. So it's a good thing you didn't

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