Scary secret

JORDAN

I stopped in my tracks, those words cut deep into my heart and sent fear pumping through my veins. I would have pretended to have not felt the fear that his threats caused, but I was already standing still and had gone stiff with the threat. But that feeling washed away rather quickly and it was replaced by something else. I let go of my mother’s hand and slowly turned around to look my father in the face. His nose was bloody, his face was red and bruised but that look in his eyes only proved that he was up to no good and knowing my father, he would do a lot worse if I allowed him go to such lengths.

“I have always known that you were wicked, heartless and raging mad,” I started towards him again as I adjusted the hands of my suits but my mother held my hand with both of hers and pulled me back in place. I guess she was scared of him and what he could do or maybe, she was scared of me and how I would easily end his life if I had a chance. I had nothing to him, nothing to link h