Don't Tell Anyone At All

Two Faced

( Stephen pulls out a pen and paper and starts writing)

Stephen: Have you ever felt like you are hurting the one  person you care for and for me it's only Sabrina my mom only acts like she care's for us but she really doesn't care she only care's about Charles but she ignores the signs all around her that something is going wrong. I hate myself right now because I feel like I'm hurting Brina by telling her not to tell anyone at all she is my world and I feel guilty...

Ashley: Kids it's time for dinner!

Sabrina: Do we have to go for dinner?

Stephen: Sadly yes, look if anything is wrong or you think he is looking at you strange or rubbing his foot on yours under the table just look at me and ask to be excused from the table and go to my room, ok.

Sabrina: Ok.

Ashley: Kids!

Sabrina: Coming!

( Sabrina an Stephen run down the stairs and sit at the dinner table)

Ashley: Everyone is here, Charles can you say grace.

( Everyone grabs another hands )

Charles: Lord we thank you for another day and for a great dinner we are about to receive,amen.

Everyone else: Amen.

Charles: Sabrina can you pass the mashed potatoes?

Sabrina: Sure. (passing the food)

Charles: Thank you, (winks at her)

Ashley: Sabrina how was school.

Sabrina: School was school, nothing new.

Ashley: Stephen.

Stephen: Cool, nothing new.

Charles: Was today a boring day or what. (awkward laugh)

Ashley: What's wrong?

Stephen: It must be you.

Ashley: ---I'll check on dessert.

Sabrina: (Look at Stephen) (clears throat) I'm done.

Charles: No stay for dessert, dear.

Stephen:It's Sabrina.

Charles: What did you say boy?

Stephen: Her name is Sabrina not dear.

Charles: Her name is whatever I want it to be and don't open your mouth again unless I'm talking to you.

Stephen: (Stephen leans towards Charles) But I'm talking to you.

Charles: Don't smart mouth me little boy.

Stephen: Who you calling a little boy!

Ashley: Stop fussing!

(Stephen and Charles keep arguing)

Charles stands up and and his voice started to get louder and louder Stephen pushed him out of the way and got back on his good foot and punched Stephen in his face. Stephen tackled him on to the dinner table 

*CRASH* *SOUND OF GLASS BREAKING* *

Charles: yelled Ow! FUCK! 

Stephen kept punching Charles until his mom came in back into the dining area

(Sabrina runs upstairs and Ashley is scared)

Ashley: What the hell is going on in here!! Why are you two fighting!

(Stephen got off of Charles catering to his right arm that he realized what bleeding.)

Stephen: Ask your husband he's the one who threw the first punch.

(Stephen ran upstairs quickly)

Ashley: Steve! Steve! Stephen! (Ashley went to Charles side while trying to avoid being cut herself. She noticed Charles was bleeding from his nose and that he got a bad cut on his wrist)

(Stephen goes upstairs and tries to find Sabrina crying with her head in her knee's)

Stephen: Hey...Hey...Look it's ok.

Sabrina: No it's not if I would have never screamed you and Charlie would have never gotten into a fight and mom wouldn't think anything was wrong....

Stephen: It's not your fault Brina, just remember it's was never your fault.

Sabrina: It's all because of me... Look at your arm. It's cause of me.

Stephen: Hey, nothing is your fault as your brother I will always fight for you. It's my God given right! Come on..

Sabrina: Where are we going? 

Stephen: Well first your gonna help me stitch up my arm.... And...You're staying in my room tonight.... He is not going to hurt you again Brina.

(Downstairs Ashley helping Charles with his nose bleed an his wrist)

Ashley: Charles. What happened?

Charles: Your son got upset about my view of things and it lead into an argument and WA-la fight....

Ashley: (semi-yelling) No, no. Look Stephen may have some anger issues but he is not going to fight you over not seeing things eye to eye. Now tell me the truth.

Charles: I'm telling you the truth... Baby, he just blew up! He has been like this for a while you know it. You see it, you see how he acts, how he talks, how he doesn't listen. Baby we both knew it was just an amount of time before he really showed his true colors. But....

Ashley: Ok aight, I hear you... I'll handle it in the morning,ok

Charles: You better before I do.

(Ashley finished wrapping his wrist and he got of of the kitchen stool and walked upstairs to the Master bed room)