December 8th, 1978.
I just woke up. I was in my bed but I fell asleep in the car. I guess my dad picked me up and put me into bed. God my head hurts. I looked at the clock and it said 2:47 a.m. I felt tired but not tired enough to fall back asleep. I sat up in bed and got up and figured I'd go get a snack or something.
I had to try and walk around quietly because our house is old and always creeks. I had to go downstairs to the kitchen due to my room being upstairs. I didn't want to wake up my brother, and end up waking up my parents too. Then everything would hit the fan.
I hit the bottom of the kitchen and just stared. Did I really want a snack or am I just bored? I decided I didn't really care and I headed over the kitchen. I saw my dad sitting there, just staring at his cup of coffee.
I walked over to him and sat down at the dining table. I looked up at him, but he didn't look at me. He kept staring at his coffee cup. I could tell it was starting to turn cold because there wasn't anymore steam coming from it.
"Dad?" I said to break the silence.
"Yeah?" he responded back.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing."
"You're just staring at your coffee cup at 3 in the morning."
"I said it's nothing, Vincent," he said in a fierce tone.
I could tell he was starting to get mad, so I went to the fridge and grabbed a yogurt, knowing I wasn't going to eat it. I looked back at him, still staring at his coffee cup, and I headed back upstairs. I walked just as I had before, quietly and carefully as to not wake up anybody up, especially my new brother.
I sat down on my bed and sighed. Something's wrong. Something's off. I can't tell what it is, but something's bad. Maybe it's the fact that I have a new brother and I haven't gotten used to it yet? I doubt it's that though, that's not bad. I know something bad is going to happen. In a few hours? Weeks? Maybe even years? I can't tell.
All I know is that something's wrong. Bad. I don't know what it is or when it's gonna happen, all I know is that something bad is gonna happen to someone I love.
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