This story starts with the main character/me?? At like 8-9ish
Tw: S@/r#pe
He was laying in his bed, blankly looking at his tablet as he texted his friends. He hears his mother walk into his room.
"I'm going to Kais tonight, kay Maria?"
Their mother said, he just nodded as a feeling of fear started washing over him. He knew his father would usually drink when Mom would go. So he knew he was probably going to make ramen, or something like that for his siblings. Once his mother walked away, he let out a deep sigh and looked at the door frame, he hasn't gotten a door yet and had gotten rid of the baby fence gate. Then his eyes trailed down to the mess on his floor, and the empty bed that belongs to his brother, who had been sleeping in the living room for the past few weeks instead.
{Time skip}
He crawled out of bed for the first time today, it was 11 pm, father hadn't made food yet. His siblings were awake so he walked his way towards the kitchen, put on a movie for them and made chicken ramen for them all. After he had finished eating, he threw the dishes in the sink and heard music coming from his father's room, Closer by Nine Inch Nails was playing, he walked towards his room and sat on his bed.
"Hi dad."
He shouted over the music.
"Hi how are you?"
His father sounded cheerful, he had a cigarette in hand, a collection of empty beers scattered around his room and an empty wine bottle next to the door. They had started to make small talk, he was tired. So he layed down, his father copied. His dad fell asleep first and Aloe was stuck there to sleep.
(It starts here)
When he woke up, he felt something near his crotch, it was his father's hand. It was underneath his pants, underneath any layers. His eyes vibrated in fear, unsure of what to do he looked around. It must've been around 5 am because he could barely see light peeking out from the window. He layed there, his body was trembling and he was frozen in place. A tear ran down the side of his face as he shut his eyes, silently, but violently begging that this was a dream, but alas it wasn't and he was stuck there. He felt the hand remove itself from his pants and he immediately tip-toed himself to his room, avoiding piles of trash to sit down on his bed, curled up and shaking violently.
