Don't Tell Anyone At All

The Depression

Stephen was singing on the piano for a while

(Stephen stops playing because he hears his door open)

Sabrina: When did write your own music?

Stephen: I like writing so I chose to take all of my thoughts and make them into a song.Ok now get out.

Sabrina: What did I say?

Stephen: Nothing I just wanna be alone. Ok.

Sabrina: Fine.

( Sabrina leaves in a rage and Ashley see's her leaving his room upset)

(Ashley storms into Stephen's room)

Ashley: What is wrong with Sabrina?

Stephen: I don't know. I just told her I wanted to be left alone and she wouldn't leave me alone.

( Ashley grabs Stephen's face making him look at her)

Ashley: And after that you said what?

Stephen: Get... OUT... Of... My... ROOM.

( Stephen twist his face forcefully out of her grasp)

Ashley: Stephen Damion Mackenzie watch your tone of voice with me.

Stephen: I hate it here!

Ashley: Alright boy you keep running your mouth I'm a snatch it off your face and remember I brought you in this world and I'll take you out! 

Stephen:  I want is to be left alone. That's the thing no here is getting.

( Stephen gets buck with his mom/ in her face with his fist balled up)

Ashley: That's what you want. Then you'll get your wish.

( Ashley leaves his room)

( Stephen goes to the door and yells)

Stephen: I WANT TO LIVE WITH MY DAD!!!!!!!!!

( Stephen slams the door)

( Charles is speed walking upstairs )

Charles: What is going on,I leave to go to the track and everyone is angry at another all of a sudden?

( Kisses Charles and pats him on his chest) 

Ashley: Too much to explain at one time.

( They walk to their bed room)

Author: Stephen is still a his door but he starts crying and sat on the ground and sobbed and he got so angry at his self for yelling at his mother he started punching holes in the wall he never imaged himself getting so mad but that's what abuse can do to you. The thing that Stephen doesn't understand is that it's not his fault, not for his parents break up, being raped by his mothers husband or even his sister that's why all the anger is coming off so bad 'til he doesn't now how to deal with it himself so he is taking it out on everybody else. 

( Stephen is at his piano writing)

Stephen: ...The pain is killing me, everyone around me doesn't understand the pain I feel, they don't understand and they don't even care [that] they could never be the answers to my prayers, yes I have dreams and I cant achieve what I want to achieve cause all the pain I endured...

( Stephen stops playing and throws everything on the floor, his pen paper, his piano and his laptop anything that was near him at the time) 

( Charles and Ashley in their room talking among themselves)

Charles: Ash, now you can't say I'm start the fighting all the time. (laughs)

Ashley: You really think this is something to laugh at?

Charles: No, I never said that all I am saying is that what I said was right the kids are getting out of control and we need to do something about it.

( Walks to Charles with her hands on her hips)

Ashley: Fine, since you have all of the answers what do you think we should do?

Charles: How about I take everyone to dinner tonight in a hour? Do you like that idea?

Ashley: That sounds like a great idea, I'll tell the kids to be ready. Should we dress fancy or causal?

Charles: Casual.

( Ashley glides her hands through Charles' hair) 

Ashley: This seems like a great way for us to bond more and a great way for us to be on a level battlefield.

Charles: Whatever you want, honey.

( Ashley goes to Sabrina an is very happy)

Ashley: Sabrina be ready to go to dinner in a hour, ok.

Sabrina: Why do we have to go out?

Ashley: Because you always say we never go out to dinner and we want to talk as a family.

Sabrina: Fine, I'll be a team player.

( Hugs and Kiss her on her cheek)

Ashley: Thank ya, baby girl. Wish me luck with convincing your brother.

Sabrina: I'll wish you luck in advance.

( Walks out of Sabrina room with confidence and high hopes)

( Knocks on Stephens' door, walks in on him with a needle in his arm and he is passed out)

(Ashley panics and screams)

Ashley: Charles! Charles! Sabrina! Call 911! Oh My God!!!!

(Charles runs half dress in his dress pants and no shirt and Sabrina runs in his room and drops to the floor)

Ashley: Call the cops!

Charles: (pulls his phone out)

911: 9-1-1 what is your emergency?

Charles: My son he is unconscious and barely breathing he is foaming at the mouth.