Shay was stump. She sat cradled on the floor as Abdul said Ta'kbeer. She figured that she would just allow him to finish. Something was telling her, inside her guts. Nostalgic memories came crashing through her head.
"NOO MOMMY!" Shekira said as she laughed, glitter remnants were splashed across her cheeks.
"Mommy's gonna bite your little fingers!" Theresa screamed out playfully.
Both two year old Shekira and her mother, Theresa both erupted in laughter.
About twenty-five seconds later, the drunkard comes roaring through the door. It was only about 2:30pm though, Theresa figured that this wasn't his regular heavy drinking hours, usually it was in the evening.
"DO THAT DANCE AHH LIIKE!" Dave slurred out.
Both girls looked at him. "What are you talking about?" Theresa asked in annoyance.
Dave turned towards her with a glare. "SLLAAPP!!" The back of his right palm struck her left cheek.
Immediately her bottom lip sliced open and her mouth started dripping in blood. Dave then turned his heavy body towards Theresa and balled his fist up and started pummeling her. Theresa quickly held both her arms up her head for protection, but to no avail.
Dava was roaring like a mad dog as he was on top of her head barraging her with multiple blows.
"YOU'RE! NOT! MY! MOM! BITCH!" Dave yelled at his wife as he slammed his fists on top of her head.
"DADDY STOPP!" Shekira tried to intercede.
Drunk Dave quickly pushed her away. "Fuck you little bitchh!"