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Horrible People

My name is Kylo, I am 13 ,My family is the worst people I know I have met. They have forced me to do things that I am very uncomfortable with. My dad beats me when my family is not around, and when I bring it up he denies it. My parents are divorced and I feel they both hate me. 

"Kylo get down here now! "My mother shouted. "What now." I mimicked Walking down the squeaky old stairs. "You haft to watch your brothers while I go out, I'm going on a date and you will respect him when I bring him home around 4am." I stared into her green eyes while wanting to spoon them out. "Why do I have to watch them, can't dad do it?" I said while looking at her disgusting nails. "No he can't, I want you to do it. You have no responsibility, you will thank me when your older." I have been wanting to runaway for such a long time, she does this to me all the time. She has been out with so many men it's hard to count. She'll come home drunk and pass out in the front yard. I drag her inside. Most times... My brother's get whatever they want. It was around 11pm and it was time for them to go to bed. "Logan, Jack, Keith it's time to head to bed, it's a school night" I had gotten them some ice cream because my mother had not given them any. They had mac and cheese for dinner, that's the only thing I knew how to cook. "Ok, we will finish our ice cream and then head to bed" Keith had spoke for them. 

I walked up the stairs very tired, I went to bed around 7 am last night. My evil Mother made me scrub the floors with a toothbrush. My toothbrush, I had fell down the stairs. I started crying, My mother walked through the door. "Why did he leave me! What did I do to him!" She looked over at me. My knees where red, and I had bruises all over me. "Oh, get up your fine get to bed now!" "do we haft to go to bed?" Jack had asked. "No it's a scho-" "Shut up! I'm the boss here, do you want to be hit with a belt?" "no" "That's what I thought, And no you don't you don't have school tomorrow." I walked up the stairs crying. My mother homeschools us, but she doesn't teach us anything. Her last boyfriend was a teacher. That was 4 months ago. We haven't been to school since. (442 words)