Chapter 11

Y/n's POV

I woke up in my bed alone. I checked the clock beside me. It was 10:35. I went down stairs to see if anyone was there. The house was empty. I grabbed a bowl of fruit loops and headed to the living room to watch TV. I felt a pair of eyes on me the entire time. I kept glancing back, but I never saw anyone. I turned on Different Strokes and relaxed.

The door bell rang and I practically fell off the couch. I walked to the door and looked through the peephole. No one was there. I got a sinking feeling in my stomach, but brushed it off as anxiety. I heard footsteps come from upstairs and I froze. I quietly sprinted to the kitchen and grabbed the thing closest to me. I looked down at my hands. A spatula. "This will have to do.." I mumbled quietly.

I crept upstairs. I heard the loud noises come from the bathroom. I snuck towards the door and cracked it open. I expected to see a creep or something, but I didn't. It was Henry. Not just any Henry though, a naked Henry. I sighed in relief, but then froze. "Wait a minute...he's..naked..." I mumbled. I felt my cheeks get hot. I stood there frozen for a minute. Until I realized that he was looking at me now, but not with a surprised look. He was smirking. My face got even hotter and I retreated to my room.

He followed after me and tackled me. My face was a tomato at this point and my awkwardness was taking over. "You're cute when you're embarassed." he teased. A smile formed on my face. He kissed me and of course I kissed back. Let's just say some things happened that will just stay between me and him (I am a classy writer thank you v much). The night ended with Henry and me snuggling on the couch watching TV. I look down at our hands intertwined and I smiled to myself. Suddenly we heard violent banging at the door. I got up and went to the door. I opened it slowly and froze.

Daddy?

I felt the tears flood in my eyes. I ran and hugged him. I looked up at him. "W-What are you doing here? How did you find us?" He didn't answer my question right away. He just stared behind me and muttered "Who the fuck is this boy?" I looked him straight in the eyes. His pupils were dilated. Shit, he was high.

"This is Henry...my boyfriend. Never mind that, what are you doing here? You know mom has a restraining order against you. You could get arrested!" He laughed. "You know I'm not afraid of the fucking cops. I just needed to see you, I miss you pumpkin." I smiled slightly. "I miss you too dad. Where are you even staying at?" He looked back at Henry again. "Never mind that. I need to talk to this boyfriend of yours." I felt a pit form in my stomach. "Daddy...there's no reason for that..why don't you just-" He cut me off. "Oh, so you're trying to push me out of the door like your mother? You know I fucking HATE that y/n." His voice raising by every word "No..I-I didn't m-mean it lik-" He only yelled louder. "You remind me so much of your mother! It's pissing me off!" He reached out to grab my arm as Henry pulled me away.

"Don't touch her." My dad glared at him. "What are you gonna do about it? She's my kid." He reached for me again. I pulled away myself. He looked at me, his eyes full of hurt and rage. "Thats it." He grabbed my arm, squeezing it extra hard. "Ow..dad you're hurting me.." I squeaked. "I don't give a FUCK." He spat. At this point tears were running down my face. He threw me to the ground and everything went black.

A/n: Woahhh. I hope y'all enjoy this chapter. It took me like 3 days to type cuz like I didn't know what else to write after they killed IT. Have great day my lovelies. ☠🖤

*hi, 2022 kaleeg here. i fixed my mistake of y/n watching netflix in the 80s to an actual 80s show. (i actually watched it some as a kid.) so sorry for stupid 16 year old me not thinking lol.*