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He then kept following us then I went into the kitchen and spoke to my dad but then Christopher pulled me by my clothes and kept trying to scare me. My dad told him to leave me alone and then He started with my mom and then he pushed her up against the wall and he wanted to hurt her but then luckily my dad pulled him off her and then he kept breaking things in the kitchen.
I locked myself in my room when that was happening and then my dad knocked on the door and then I let him in, he gave me a heavy glass glass jug that Christopher would have broken if he hadn't given it to me and then I locked my door again and then it was quite. He had gone to sleep which I was very thankful for.
I also remember one year he booked us a place for the holiday and I really didn't want to go because I would have been bored out of my mind, which I really was did for like that week. The day we left he was drinking and the car was packed full and I had to sit in the back with him. I was very squished and he still kept on drinking on the way there so after a little while we stopped at the gas station.
He wanted a smoke and he couldn't find his lighter so my dad had to go buy matches for him and then he got out of the car and tried getting change and then my mom and him started and then he hit her and chocked her with his elbow or safety belt.
A guy in the car opposite us saw this and then said Christopher you can't do that and should never hit a women which he then started screaming at the guy and told him to but out.
We left not long after and my mom was crying. This would be a two long hour drive there. In those two hours he would fall asleep on me and I didn't like it and would try to move him but I couldn't really because there was no more space to go anywhere.
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