Chloe and the really strange guy

*Warning: Abuse*

On a rainy day, Chloe looked out her window which was kind of crooked, but still defined. She placed her finger tips on the window pane simultaneously a light fog formed from her breath on the window glass. She used her fingers to trace undefined shapes and write incorrigible things on the fog and later wiped everything off with the palm of her hand.

A loud *thud* was heard from downstairs seemingly coming from a door. After a few seconds the sound of glass clinking against a glass surface which was probably a glass table. Chloe sighed heavily knowing who it was, she prepared herself mentally and physically for anything that might happen.

She left the side of her relatively crooked window to a fairly large bed which was covered in a white bed sheet and a white duvet which matched the white spotless walls, making the room look like a hospital than a room that belonged to a teenage girl. "Chloe!!!" said a feminine voice from downstairs. Chloe didn't even move contemplating whether to run away from the upcoming series of events or just accept her fate and answer the call. "Chloe come down here right now 'cause if i come up there you know it'll be far worse". Chloe sighed heavilyand decided to go downstairs. She stood up and open her brown coloured door and shut it with a loud *thud* to make it known that she was coming. She walks slowly down the stairs, her hands on the rails fidgeting like crazy but she still kept a straight face, she refused to show any form of weakness or fear apart from the light trembling that was unavoidable. She reached the bottom of the stairs and sighed heavily before continuing her journey to the familiar living room which was suddenly cut short when the all so familiar woman in front of her whom she chose to ignore took a fist full of her hair and yanked her to make Chloe come closer and immediately slapped her,"What do you think your doing taking your sweet time huh?" said the woman increasing the pressure of her grip on Chile's hand making her yelp "Leave me alone mom" Chloe said trying to sound fearless but her shaking voice gave her out although she still tried to hide it. She tried to release her hand from the death grip her hand was in,"Shut up you little brat" said Chloe's mother who gave her another slap but this time a lot harder. Chloe's cheek stung a lot from the impact and was sure to leave a bruise, she felt her eyes brimming with tears but she still refused to cry, not in front of this woman of course. Her mother noticed the tears and the girl's resistance to them and grinned wickedly, she gave her another slap accompaniedimmediately by a blow to the stomach and a hard kick to the same spot on the stomach. Chloe winced in pain but her mom didn't care. Chloe's mother took a wine bottle that was kept there recently on the black glass table and realised it above her head in attempt to hit on Chloe's head.

Although she acted like she was drunk, she really wasn't, she just felt like beating Chloe or maybe she was drunk who knows. Chloe used her hand to protect her face as she saw the wine bottle coming closer (She couldn't really move since she was held by her mother).