Rejected and Insecure

The Beginning...Edited! (I'm editing the book! Ya!)"Oof," Christy huffed as she sat on the sofa."Are you alright?" Daniel popped his head from the mini bar, staring at his pregnant wife."Uh, yeah, the baby is getting heavier, do you think is a girl?" She rubbed her big tommy, deep in thoughts.Daniel chuckled, "this is the trillionth time you're asking." He walk up to her on the sofa handing her a cup of milk."What? I have the right to ask, 'cause all our four kids are boys, maybe this one is a girl." She smile still staring at her tommy."Yeah, yeah, tell you what is a boy, and he has brown hair and blue like gray eyes." Daniel said."Uh-huh cause you can see through my stomach, I bet the baby looks exactly like me, is not fair all our sons

Thirteen years later...Edited. (Yay!) Point out any mistake on the edited chapters if there are any.Christopher"Get the hell off me!" I yelled trying to break free from the suffocating headlock."No way! She was mine! Little bitch!" Zack shoved me down really hard punching me on the stomach.I landed with a thud and winced at the impact, Zack stood towering me, I kick his feet making him jump, I cease the opportunity to grab his hair, I punched him on the face, seating on top of him."Why don't you ask your bitch of girlfriend?!" I yelled.He managed to push me off him, next thing, he was on top of me, punching me, I raised my elbows above my head blocking the hits, anger took over me

Edited.CHRISI was in a hell lot of pain the only thing they did was to ignore me and give me command like some slave. I lift myself off the floor, and the room spins for some seconds, I regain composure making my way for the door when Mr Alfred walked in."Why are you leaving?" He asked."Uh, I just wanna pee," I lied, he nods. I quickly leave the room, to the closest toilet. I don't think I'll make it to my room.I stood close to the mirror raising my shirt revealing a huge purple bruise, it's worst now and my stomach hurt so bad I feel like pucking, I lean close to the toilet throwing up blood missed with the food I ate.I sat on the clean floor burying my head on my knees, tears slipping down my face, why is it always like this? my brothers always beating me up for no valuable reasons. What have I done to merit this? They said I kill

EditedCHRISThe police barge in, everyone had their hands on their heads, I'm trembling, my heart is beating faster, they can't arrest me, can they?"Put your hands behind your head! Now!" The policeman pointed his shotgun at me. I totally loose it, is he gonna shoot me? I'm not a criminal! God! I don't wanna go to prison! I'm just fourteen to be in few weeks! I can't breath! I'm dying!I started hyperventilating."Calm down boy," the man put down his gun approaching me, "copy my breathing," he inhale and exhale. I did same with little difficulties, but I finally had my breath to normal."Is he your brother?" He asked.I shook my head no."Is he a relative?" Again I shook my head."Elizabeth! Come get the boy, he was shot." He signal to a lady with mask, she walk to us with some paramedic

Edited.FREDERICKI knock softly on Father's door, waiting for response when Stephanie, pop by my side."Hey." she said."I thought you were with Christoph." I said."Yeah, but he didn't seem comfortable, he kept a straight face, spoke in monotone, like he wanted me out, is he always like that?""I dunno know, I left when he was still a baby." I shrugged, making a mental note to know his habits."Who is it?" I heard father say from behind the door, his voice really miss me.I push the door open, revealing father who was staring down at a document."Leave my office Christopher," he said.I chuckled, "I'm not Christopher."His head snapped up, his eyes was full with sparkle like a young child who just saw Santa.He slowly stood up taking few