OLD RED EYES

He stagger in hall.

I seeing

the red eye,

lip licking,

bull sniffing,

the predator animal ready to make kill,

this guy who does

trampoline on her mum.

‘Who’s this?’ he say.

He zigzag to me

at bathroom door,

looking my body

up

down.

His finger goes below my

neck apple.

Prod.

Jab.

Stab.

‘Why-the-fuck-are-you-wearing-my-stuff?’ he asking.

‘Terry, the boy’s had …’ Jess mum start.

‘Was I asking you?’ he scream at her.

‘Nicu’s my mate from school,’ Jess say.

‘Yes, I friend,’ I say.

‘We’re just going out. We’re in a bit of a hurry,’ Jess say.

‘I don’t think so.’ He growl.

Jess Mum try:

‘They were just heading to …’

‘Louise!’ he bark. ‘Stay out of this.’

All time he keeping finger and red eye on me.

Nicu? What sort of name is that?’

‘It is Romanian name,’ I say.

After everything that happen

to me

now this.

This bastard man.

So close

he nearly kissing me.

His smell shoot into my nose

like poison.

‘Well, there’ll be no foreigners in this house.’

‘We’re just leaving,’ Jess say.

He is. You’re not.’

‘You don’t tell me what to do,’ Jess say.

‘Wanna bet?’

‘We go now,’ I say.

‘You better believe it kiddo,’ Terry say.

    ‘But before you piss off back

    to where you come from,

    get those clothes off.’

He put big hand on my hip,

tug

and

yank

at my T-shirt.

‘Get it off!’ he shouting.

Jess shout, ‘Leave him alone!’

And still he pull,

assault

and

attack.

But I no more have

my Swiss Army.

            Threw it in drain hole.

            I am protectless.

I hear sirens

in distance

outside.

Nee naw

Nee naw

Nee nawing

in my brain.

What to doing?

How to escaping?

His hand pressuring my neck.

‘See you and your type –’

‘Terry!’ Jess mum scream more.

I seeing Jess body tight,

her mum face full of fright.

His pressuring gets stronger

until Jess grab his arm.

Sirens

screams

shouts

brain

pain.

Jess kick his knee with all her muscle.

In super slow motion

it happen.

Terry’s hand

exit my neck

and

connect with eye of Jess.

Sirens

screams

lights

blue

red

            mist arrive.

I think to using my other self-defending.

Wrestling days again appear.

I escape from the hold,

then

advance my head with full force

and

connect with Terry’s

nose.

Crack

break

bleed

fall

howl

and again we’re

running …

            running …

                         running …