*flashback*
I am sat in the corner of a dark room. I hear shouting and recognise one voice as my Dad's.
"I'm sick and tired of you and your bullshit!"
Then there is a woman's voice.
"Really? You're sick and tired of my bullshit?" Then there was something muffled said. I pressed my ear to the wall next to me.There was an elongated pause and all I could hear was my breathing. Suddenly, there was a smash and I screamed. I found myself finding a door, running down the stairs and running to a lighted room. I found my Dad wrestling a woman with brown hair.
"Stop! Please stop!" I shouted. The woman pushed my Dad off her and picked up her bag. My Dad ran after her and I followed him. They went out to the front door.
"I'm leaving, and that's final!"
"Fine, I don't care!"
The woman gave one last look at me.
"Mom?"
She hesitated slightly, before walking outside and slamming the door behind her.Mkay, I know this will not make any sense now, but this is a kind of prologue and little snippet of Robyn's dream, and little flashbacks of hers will appear throughout the story.
I hope you have a great day! Or at least a sureokayfine one.
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Looking For Mom
RandomRobyn Atwood is the daughter of internet prankster, Roman Atwood. She has everything she could ask for: a 3-storey house, a garage full of fancy cars and a loving family. But she's not happy. She is told very little about her real Mom, except that...