I turned to Peter and he looked at me with the same expression. "Stay here!" I said stepping forward. "I'm coming to." Peter siad. I turned to him and nodded. I went upstairs and checked while he went into the living room and kitchen to check.
I came running down stairs. He came out of the room and shook his head. I shock mine to. They weren't in the house. We walked to the back of the house. I grapped his hand because I could see he was tensing up. I heard a scream and ran into the back garden.
Mom was lying on the ground and father was standing beside her. "GO AWAY. GO!" I shouted running towards him letting go if Peter's hand. "Excuse me. I am your father. DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" He shouted back. "Get away from my mom. I shouldn't have to call you father. Your rude selfish mean. Your a drunk. Now go because your not welcome here and don't think about laying a hand on my family ever agian."
He grunted at me and left through the back gate. "Are you ok?" I said falling beside mom. "I'm fine. I'm getting a divorce. I just found out what he has been doing to you. Are you ok?" I smiled and nodded my head.
Father left and never came back. A few months past and mom finally got her divorce. We never saw him agian.
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A Sister's Friendship
FanfictionYour sister is Wanda Maximoff. A number of challenges are thrown at you but you can always make it through it with eachothers help.
