so this happened just a couple hours ago, and it was rather saddening that stuff like this happens. My cousins, sister, brother and me went out to eat and just generally chill out as we are currently living in one house at the moment. So about halfway through our meal my dad calls me and says to get home asap as something has happened.
We all fear the worst and rush home to find two of our other cousins cars parked outside. already thoughts went through my head of the worst, we walked inside and my dad calls us into the office, as we go in we find a bruised and battered 12 year old who calmly says hey to my little brother. A little confused as to why he is bleeding and at hour house at 10 at night my dad calls us out into the hallway and explains the situation.
So it seems that his dad was beating him up because his cousin threw a hammer at him and he got angry and shouted back. He then got hit several times and then decided to run away. He had tried another friends house and then several other random houses to no avail, my dad recognises him and lets him in gets the story.
by the time we arrived he was talking to one of his family members on the internet and was telling my mum how he wouldn't go to their house as they beat him too. he tells us that his mum and dad are divorced and he doesn't know his mums number so he can't call her and he doesn't know where she lives.
my dad called the police but they didn't show up until the very end when we had gotten into contact with his aunt and she came to get him. she then went on to apologize about the situation and what not and the police took it from there.
now what shocks me is that my brothers friend said his family beats him...on a regular basis and he told all of us a different reason. what fucks me off is the fact his dad does this to him after having lost his child to foster care twice.
i just thought i would share this story with you guys but it kinda just made me wonder the kinda world we live in.
We all fear the worst and rush home to find two of our other cousins cars parked outside. already thoughts went through my head of the worst, we walked inside and my dad calls us into the office, as we go in we find a bruised and battered 12 year old who calmly says hey to my little brother. A little confused as to why he is bleeding and at hour house at 10 at night my dad calls us out into the hallway and explains the situation.
So it seems that his dad was beating him up because his cousin threw a hammer at him and he got angry and shouted back. He then got hit several times and then decided to run away. He had tried another friends house and then several other random houses to no avail, my dad recognises him and lets him in gets the story.
by the time we arrived he was talking to one of his family members on the internet and was telling my mum how he wouldn't go to their house as they beat him too. he tells us that his mum and dad are divorced and he doesn't know his mums number so he can't call her and he doesn't know where she lives.
my dad called the police but they didn't show up until the very end when we had gotten into contact with his aunt and she came to get him. she then went on to apologize about the situation and what not and the police took it from there.
now what shocks me is that my brothers friend said his family beats him...on a regular basis and he told all of us a different reason. what fucks me off is the fact his dad does this to him after having lost his child to foster care twice.
i just thought i would share this story with you guys but it kinda just made me wonder the kinda world we live in.