I was walking downstairs while smoking and I saw a lot of people
I went in the living room and I saw Ginny, Austin, mom and Paul all dressed up
What's this? I asked
Mom is marrying Paul, and she casts you out of the family. Ginny said and I know she is mad about what happened with me and Abby
Abby now has a bruise under her eye
Why are you marrying Paul? I asked
Paul then stood up and walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder
Look, Phoenix I know you don't like me but...
Paul, you're right, I don't like you, but my mom sadly doesn't, but if you don't get your hand off me, my mother will be a very early widow. I said
Probably should have mentioned he doesn't like people touching him. Mom said
Paul took his hand off
You let him smoke, he's under age. Paul said
Paul 80% of underage kids smoke, drink, and do drugs, I'm a part of that. I said
Georgia. Paul said
Birdie, put it out. Mom said
No. I said
Phoenix Georgia Miller. Mom said
I put it out on my hand and I tossed it and it fell on mom's lap
I got to go. I said and I left
Skip
I'm walking over to the Berry tree where the girls are except Ginny
Abby, can I talk to you? I asked
No. She said
Please, I'm sorry, I couldn't control what I did. I said
I don't care, just go. Abby said
Abby. I said and walked forward but Press shoved me
She said leave. He said
I looked down and balled my fist
Breathe in and out
Abby, I just want to talk. I said
Get out of here, before I kick your ass. He said
Breathe
I then punched Press and he fell on the floor
I got over him and kept hitting him
Then I got tackled off him and I saw Brody
Brody started punching me then he stopped and I saw Press get up and he kicked me in the stomach
Then he kicked my face and I passed out
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I am sitting at the dining room table
Fights, what is going on with you? Mom asked
I didn't start it. I said
And let me guess they just started hitting you? Mom asked
Why don't you believe me? I asked
Because you are doing drugs, and you're sleeping around, you're drinking and I don't know you anymore. She said
I'm your son. I said
You aren't acting like my son right now. She said
Breathe in and out
Breathe
Breathe
BreatheI slammed hands on the table
I'm not acting like your son, your son died, years ago, he died when Gil beat him every fucking night, and you tried to replace him by adding another layer of love and joy but he died over and over again when each one of your husbands beat him, like when Kenny and I fought you took his side, and that same night he went in my room and hit me over and over! I yelled and I got up and walked over to her
The only son you have left is Austin, because I fucking hate you, mom, and you have no idea how hard it is just to stop myself from hurting you, because I really want to. I said and tears came from her eyes
I put my hands on her face
Don't cry now, you didn't cry for me the last ten years, don't start now, I'm leaving, don't expect me for dinner. I said and I walked past her and I grabbed my bike keys and helmet and I walked out
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The depressed little twin brother
FanfictionThe younger twin brother of Ginny Miller was abused by his little brother's dad when he was younger and he was abused by his mom's husbands But luckily his mom's last husband died from a heart attack but he was mentally scarred because of the trauma