A Runaway and Teen, chapter 7
A few days later I heard a knock at the door. Billie rose the the table and walked towards the door. He opened it to find a women who looked in her 30 or 40s in a tight, short skirt and a small tnak top. She held a cigerette in her hand.
"Is Julia here?" she asked nastily. Oh crap, I thought. My mother!
"Umm...no shes not here," said Uncle Billie
"I know she is!" she growled trying to get through Billie who stood in the door way refusing to let her in. She finally broke through him throwing him to the floor. She rushed into the kitchen to find me sitting at the table. I stood up and tried to push her so I could run but she just slapped me and I fell on my knees.
Time froze. I held my hand to my face and started relizing that the person I hated the most was infront of me. She had found me to take me away from the place I really call home.
"Get up..." I sat on the floor. "GET UP!" she demanded
I stood up, staring at her. My eyes started to well up but they did not shed a tear. They were welling up with hatred and spite, adrenaline hit me. She attempted to hit me again but I grabbed the wrist then her neck. Shoving her into a wall. I held her neck gripping it tight.
"You are nothing to me anymore. There is no child for you to abuse anymore, no body to harm. This is my family, they are everything to me," I stated. I still had her by the neck. She was gasping for air. I took her to the front door by her hair and throat and threw her outside. She coughed on the ground. I spat on her and yelled, "You...are nothing!" I slammed the door shut. Everyone was still staring at me. Billie was next to me beside the door. I sat and rested. I started to tear a little. Billie pulled me into a hug. I was praying that this was the end. We continued our breakfast.
A few more days later....
Mike and Tre were over having a brunch with us on Sunday. Once again we heard a knock at the door. Billie opened the door and he was attacked my a man. He busted through and grabbed me by the arm. MY MOM'S BOYFRIEND! MY MOM'S ABUSIVE BOYFRIEND!
"YOU SLUT! YOU'RE COMING WITH ME!" He whipped me to the ground pulling my hair and punching me in the face. He kicked me. Tre and Mike jumped him while my mother came rushing in the take hold of me. The whole family was fighting off my mom and her boyfriend. I joined in.
After hours of fighting my mom and her boyfriend were out cold. Jakob and Joey both ran to the phone to call 911. Adrienne came over to me and took me up to my room. Billie stayed with the kids while they were on the phone with the police and Mike and Tre guarded my mom and her stupid boyfriend.
A few moments later, the police came and took them away. They questioned me about what they did to me at home. I explained that they would beat me until I'm out cold. I've only been living here for a week and a day or two. I had a wet feeling in my shirt. I looked and found wet spots on my shirt where my breasts were. The cop told me I had to go to the hospital for examination. I looked at Billie with a scared look.
"Is she doing what I think shes doing?" ashed Adrienne to Billie
"I hope not...how would this happen without her knowledge?"
"She said sometimes she would be out cold when they beat her...do you think he...raped her?" Adrienne asked with a horrified look. The cop dragged me outside and into his car. I drove off and Billie followed. I arrived at the hospital and went in for examination. The docter left the room and talked to Billie. He looked at me with a horrified look then went back to talking to the docter. I felt butterflies in my stomach.
***
"She isn't a virgin," the doctor said.
"How can she not be?! SHES 14!" exclaimed Billie.
"Well, I ran a test on her...shes pregnant. She's 3-4 weeks. Usually the effects don't happen until this time so it explains why she was lactating," explained the nurse. Billie stood in shock. He looked at Julia on the table in horrer. The doctor walked into the room.
***
"Miss...when you would wake up from a beating...was there ever a time where you felt sick or your clothes were ripped?" the doctor asked me
"Um...one time I woke up I felt nauseous but I thought it was from my head getting hit. I found my clothes with blood on them and a little torn but I never thought about it," I replied nervously
I sat up and put my clothes on. The doctor moved the curtain. She told me I was pregnant and I dropped to the floor crying. Billie came rushing in the comfort me.
Billie suggested an abortion. The docter told us when the appointment was and we left. I sat in the car crying like mad. We drove into the driveway and I rushed up stairs to my room.
***
"Adrienne, Julia is pregnant," Billie said as he sat down on the couch in the living room.
"Oh my God!" exclaimed Adrienne.
"Is Julia here?" she asked nastily. Oh crap, I thought. My mother!
"Umm...no shes not here," said Uncle Billie
"I know she is!" she growled trying to get through Billie who stood in the door way refusing to let her in. She finally broke through him throwing him to the floor. She rushed into the kitchen to find me sitting at the table. I stood up and tried to push her so I could run but she just slapped me and I fell on my knees.
Time froze. I held my hand to my face and started relizing that the person I hated the most was infront of me. She had found me to take me away from the place I really call home.
"Get up..." I sat on the floor. "GET UP!" she demanded
I stood up, staring at her. My eyes started to well up but they did not shed a tear. They were welling up with hatred and spite, adrenaline hit me. She attempted to hit me again but I grabbed the wrist then her neck. Shoving her into a wall. I held her neck gripping it tight.
"You are nothing to me anymore. There is no child for you to abuse anymore, no body to harm. This is my family, they are everything to me," I stated. I still had her by the neck. She was gasping for air. I took her to the front door by her hair and throat and threw her outside. She coughed on the ground. I spat on her and yelled, "You...are nothing!" I slammed the door shut. Everyone was still staring at me. Billie was next to me beside the door. I sat and rested. I started to tear a little. Billie pulled me into a hug. I was praying that this was the end. We continued our breakfast.
A few more days later....
Mike and Tre were over having a brunch with us on Sunday. Once again we heard a knock at the door. Billie opened the door and he was attacked my a man. He busted through and grabbed me by the arm. MY MOM'S BOYFRIEND! MY MOM'S ABUSIVE BOYFRIEND!
"YOU SLUT! YOU'RE COMING WITH ME!" He whipped me to the ground pulling my hair and punching me in the face. He kicked me. Tre and Mike jumped him while my mother came rushing in the take hold of me. The whole family was fighting off my mom and her boyfriend. I joined in.
After hours of fighting my mom and her boyfriend were out cold. Jakob and Joey both ran to the phone to call 911. Adrienne came over to me and took me up to my room. Billie stayed with the kids while they were on the phone with the police and Mike and Tre guarded my mom and her stupid boyfriend.
A few moments later, the police came and took them away. They questioned me about what they did to me at home. I explained that they would beat me until I'm out cold. I've only been living here for a week and a day or two. I had a wet feeling in my shirt. I looked and found wet spots on my shirt where my breasts were. The cop told me I had to go to the hospital for examination. I looked at Billie with a scared look.
"Is she doing what I think shes doing?" ashed Adrienne to Billie
"I hope not...how would this happen without her knowledge?"
"She said sometimes she would be out cold when they beat her...do you think he...raped her?" Adrienne asked with a horrified look. The cop dragged me outside and into his car. I drove off and Billie followed. I arrived at the hospital and went in for examination. The docter left the room and talked to Billie. He looked at me with a horrified look then went back to talking to the docter. I felt butterflies in my stomach.
***
"She isn't a virgin," the doctor said.
"How can she not be?! SHES 14!" exclaimed Billie.
"Well, I ran a test on her...shes pregnant. She's 3-4 weeks. Usually the effects don't happen until this time so it explains why she was lactating," explained the nurse. Billie stood in shock. He looked at Julia on the table in horrer. The doctor walked into the room.
***
"Miss...when you would wake up from a beating...was there ever a time where you felt sick or your clothes were ripped?" the doctor asked me
"Um...one time I woke up I felt nauseous but I thought it was from my head getting hit. I found my clothes with blood on them and a little torn but I never thought about it," I replied nervously
I sat up and put my clothes on. The doctor moved the curtain. She told me I was pregnant and I dropped to the floor crying. Billie came rushing in the comfort me.
Billie suggested an abortion. The docter told us when the appointment was and we left. I sat in the car crying like mad. We drove into the driveway and I rushed up stairs to my room.
***
"Adrienne, Julia is pregnant," Billie said as he sat down on the couch in the living room.
"Oh my God!" exclaimed Adrienne.
