Post by Professor Ashton Laurent on Jul 28, 2007 0:52:39 GMT
Ashton gave a short humorless laugh. "Actually he does lock me in the house. He locks me in my room in fact. I remember one particular day like it happened yesterday... Ashton's eyes were haunted and his voice hollow as he retreated into his memories...
Ashton struggled against Daniel's grip, but the only thing he acclompished from this was a slap in the face. "Let me go!" he cried. "Shut up you worthless brat!" snarled Dan as he dragged Ashton into his room and threw him to the floor. But instead of stepping out of the room. He closed the door behind him snd locked. This wasn't good... Daniel advanced on Ashton with cruelty and malice written all over his face. Ashton started to back away but didn't get very far for Daniel had reached out and grabbed his arm painfully. Ashton winced as he stared up at his father with terror filled eyes. All he recieved back was a glare of hatred before his father knocked him to the ground and began to kick every inch of bare skin he could find. Ashton cried out as he put up his arms to protect his face. Suddenly he felt himself being dragged up from the floor. He knew better than to be relieved of course, and sure enough Daniel pulled out The Belt. Ashton's face paled even more and he backed away from his father pleading in a strangled voice. "No...not the belt. Please, not the belt!" Daniel just smiled coldly. Ashton fell to the floor and begged, "Please, don't do this!" The only answer he recieved was the belt coming down on his bare arms and back. 'Great idea to go shirtless stupid!' he scolded himself. He screamed as the metal studs bit into his flesh. Then, he blacked out...
Ashton jerked himself out his memory with a gasp. His breathing was ragged and shallow. Tears were coursing freely down his cheeks. He tried to stand and run, but he couldn't. He was too numb.
Ashton struggled against Daniel's grip, but the only thing he acclompished from this was a slap in the face. "Let me go!" he cried. "Shut up you worthless brat!" snarled Dan as he dragged Ashton into his room and threw him to the floor. But instead of stepping out of the room. He closed the door behind him snd locked. This wasn't good... Daniel advanced on Ashton with cruelty and malice written all over his face. Ashton started to back away but didn't get very far for Daniel had reached out and grabbed his arm painfully. Ashton winced as he stared up at his father with terror filled eyes. All he recieved back was a glare of hatred before his father knocked him to the ground and began to kick every inch of bare skin he could find. Ashton cried out as he put up his arms to protect his face. Suddenly he felt himself being dragged up from the floor. He knew better than to be relieved of course, and sure enough Daniel pulled out The Belt. Ashton's face paled even more and he backed away from his father pleading in a strangled voice. "No...not the belt. Please, not the belt!" Daniel just smiled coldly. Ashton fell to the floor and begged, "Please, don't do this!" The only answer he recieved was the belt coming down on his bare arms and back. 'Great idea to go shirtless stupid!' he scolded himself. He screamed as the metal studs bit into his flesh. Then, he blacked out...
Ashton jerked himself out his memory with a gasp. His breathing was ragged and shallow. Tears were coursing freely down his cheeks. He tried to stand and run, but he couldn't. He was too numb.