{Jerome's POV}
"Mom! Please stop!" She hit me. Again, and again. Until I screamed, begging for mercy. Her friend, this big, mean looking guy with clown make up all over his face, kept laughing in the bed room, smashing bottles over and over on the floor.
"Just because it's your birthday, doesn't mean you get special treatment you little shit!" Mom threw me to the floor, the man stumbling out of the bedroom, smirking. He kicked me, making me hold my side, tears of pain running down my face. Mom just laughed at me.
I looked up at her, glaring. Then slowly got up, throwing a piece of glass laying on the floor at them, running out of the trailer. I hope it got them both... I can just see it now.. Moms blood everywhere. Until none was left in her..
I smirked a little, leaning on the side of the trailer, looking up at the sky. Then the trailer shook, loud moans coming from inside. I rolled my eyes, kicking the trailer. They do their normal. Bone, beat me, drink booze. I live everyday in this hell...
One day.. Just one day. It's coming. The day I kill that bitch. I'm sick, of hearing her nagging! Jerome, do the dishes! Jerome do this, Jerome do that! And all she does, is bang a clown, a different one every night. I can just hear her screams.. Screams of pain.
I kept the smirk on my face, thinking of the day it will all end... The day I will be free. I laughed, manically, looking around the place. Laughter is the only thing that helps me. It's so.. contagious...
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Oooooh, Jerome's ready to kill... ;)
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
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