this story is just one chapter, it will be prob long but just deal with it
craig came home from tokens party, just to hear his dad just yelling at him.
what would he do?
before you read, this has a big trigger warning, that includes yelling and drinking.
craigs age: 14/15 tricias age: 10/11
let's start shall we? :]
craig was walking home from tokens party, looking around and just listening to his playlist. he expected nobody to be home, Sind barely his mom and dad are home. he grabbed the key in his pocket, opening the door and seeing a very angry thomas(craigs dad), just looking towards the door.
'where were you?' craigs dad asked, holding an beer bottle tightly.
craig was really fucking high, (weird i know) and just shrugged. his dad didn't take that for an answer though.
'i said, where were you?' he repeated himself, making craig like confused sorta.
'i was at tokens party.' the younger crossed his arms, looking away.
'why were you even there? you had homework at the table and had chores to do. and it's fucking 12 AM craig, 12 fucking am. and you just wanted to go to an fucking party that doesn't even last an day?'
craig just looked down and shrugged again, his dad even getting more mad.
'YOU JUST FUCKING SHRUG AND NOT ANSWER ME? I'VE BEEN WONDERING WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU AND YOU JUST FUCKING SHURG? YOU ALWAYS JUST FUCKING SHRUG DON'T YOU? YOUR SUCH A FUCKING DISAPPOINTMENT CRAIG, YOU DONT DO ANYTHING FUCKING RIGHT AND YOU FUCKING HAVE BAD GRADES, AND YOU HAVE A FUCKING TWITCHY ASS BOYFRIEND, NOT AN GIRLFRIEND AT FUCKING ALL. WHY CANT YOU BE LIKE TRICIA?'
craig paused, looking away. he didn't know what the hell to really say, but all he did was just clench his fist and let tears fall down. he was angry and upset with his dad for saying this, he was always supporting when he was younger without tricia, he used to always say 'i'll support you no matter what son.' but now he pulls this shit?
'EVERYTHING IS FUCKING TRICIA, TRICIA THIS TRICIA THAT NEVER CRAIG THIS CRAIG THAT, YOU ALWAYS SPEAK ABOUT TRICIA AND IM FUCKING SICK OF IT. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO COMPARE ME TO HER? WHY DO YOU? I CANT EVEN LIVE A PEACEFUL LIVE WITHOUT YOU TRYING TO BREAK ME AND TWEEK UP, EVEN THOUGH I LOVE HIM DEARLY AND YOU DONT FUCKING UNDERSTAND. YOU NEVER FUCKING LEARN TO UNDERSTAND HUH? YOU ALWAYS JUST HAVE TO SHAME ME FOR EVERYTHING AND JUST MAKE ME FEEL LIKE FUCKING SHIT! I WISH YOU WERE NEVER IN THIS FAMILY! I WISH FUCKING YOU WERE DEAD!'
craig said, tears rolling down his cheeks and breathing heavily.
his dad just stood there, already knowing what to say.
'Craig I—' He got cut off, Craig just yelling again.
'NO, YOU NEVER FUCKING UNDERSTAND ME NOW EVER SINCE TRICIA CAME! I WISH TRICIA WAS NEVER BORN!'He sobbed out, going upstairs and slamming his door. All he heard was the door to his house open, and just screaming.
Tricia heard the yelling, and even the words her brother said about her wishing she was never born. She felt bad, and wanted to do something about it. So she slipped notes with Craig under his door. She brought her crayons, and just starting writing something.
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(i heard what you said and i still love you. you are the best.)
Craig smiled a bit when he got the letter at his door, feeling a little bit alright and just letting his sister in.
The rest of the night they just talked and played some games, and also talked to tweek on the phone. :D
