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Nevaeh's POV:
Friday
*4 years ago*
*flashback*
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I was playing video games in the living room with Mariano as my mom was cooking.

Mar: no vaeh, you move it this way to go forward and this way to pause ok?

Nev: ok.

Y/m: you guys have 15 more minutes on that ok?

Mar: ok mommy.

We heard the front door open and it was my dad, coming home drunk as usual.

Mariano and I looked at each other and our faces immediately changed as we saw that he was drunk.

Nev: mar, I don't wanna be scared again.

We whispered to each other.

Mar: I got you, I just don't want him to hurt our baby sister.

We both put our controllers on the table as they started talking.

Y/m: Emilio, the food is almost read-

Em: so you finally made yourself useful huh?
He said slurring his words and going up to my mom who was by the stove.

They started to argue which both me and mar knew was later going to turn into a fight.

Mar: dad just sit down, you're barely making sense.

Dad turned around looking at Mariano with anger in his eyes.

Y/m: no, Emilio! He-

Em: shut the hell up!

He came up to me and Mariano, turning the tv off and got in Mariano's face while Mariano wasn't afraid of him.

Mariano made sure I was behind him as he knew what usually happened when he spoke up.

Y/m: Emilio! Don't you dare touch-

Em: I said shut the hell up didn't I?!

He hit mom with the beer bottle in his right hand which caused mar to start protecting me.

He grabbed her, pushing her against the wall.

Mariano whispered to me.

Mar: go upstairs.

Nev: no! Mom is carrying our baby sister in her belly! Let her go!

He let her go and she fell to the floor as Mariano ran up to our dad, trying to grab his beer bottle.

Em: see what you two made me do?! You are the reason I do this shit! You are!

He got closer to me and Mariano got in from of me, still protecting me.

Em: one day you're gonna learn Mariano, one day you'll learn. Protecting your sister isn't gonna do you any good in the future.

He grabbed Mariano by the arm, bringing him off of the couch.

Nev: leave him alone!

I yelled as my eyes got watery and I began crying.

Y/m: Emilio don't!

Mar: go upstairs Nevaeh, now-

Em: you make me fucking do this!

I quickly ran upstairs as I heard Mariano screaming and crying.

Y/m: EMILIO NO!

I quickly went into Mariano's room, grabbed his favorite blanket that always made me feel semi safe, fully covering myself and crying as I heard Mariano crying downstairs.
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Nevaeh's POV:
*Present time*
12:45 AM
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Once I heard the door open and close I immediately got upset.

My mom was going out with Leo and ignoring everything I said.

I wiped my tear and just got over it and sat in my bed.

led lights purple, and watched Netflix trying to make myself less upset, even though I was unable to sleep.
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Mattia's POV:
*5 hours earlier*
6:15 PM
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I heard my dad upstairs talking to some people and I later heard yelling and something break.

I immediately left my room going into the garage knowing where my dad usually hangs out with his friends to see gian arguing with my dad.

Gian: Mattia, he's drinking again, we all know what happens when he drinks!

M/d: who do you think you are?!

Mattia: where's mom?

M/d: she went to the store and should've took this fucker with her.

Gian: she's just gonna come back when he's drunk and they're gonna start fucking fighting once aga-

Mattia: go upstairs gian

Gian: why, he's hanging out with his shitty ass mafia friends, they're just gonna end up-

I saw the look on my dads face and looked at gian, pointing to the door

Mattia: go upstairs now.

I could tell that gian wanted to expose our dad so bad, but I knew what would've happened if I let him continue to talk.

Gian: fine! I'm just gonna end up in your room when they start fighting again tonight.

M/d: tell your fucking mother to replace the glass you broke while you're at it!

Mattia: wrap whatever this is up and this is not a safe place to have cocaine in.

M/d: and you think you can control me?!

Mattia: yeah you're fucking unstable!

M/d: no wonder where gian gets his language from.

Mattia: wrap this up before mom comes home.

I said going back upstairs

M/d: he's such a fucking mamas boy.
He scoffed and laughed, and continued to drink with his friends.

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