Sam

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CRACK!
Pain flared through my body as the belt came down across my back. My father, well, I guess he abuses me and my family. I'm Sam and my family consists of my Mother, Mary, and my little 6 year old twin brother and sister, Marcia and Mathew. My fathers name is Samuel, I was named after him but I never use my full name. I either go by Sam or Sammy. I'm 17 and I'm starting school at Washington East High in New York City.
CRACK!
About the twentieth time my father brought down his belt, my little siblings cowering in a corner near by watching what's going down.
"You son of a bitch better learn never to talk back again!" He yelled then left the room.
Marcia, who is really smart for her age, ran to the bathroom for the first aid kit while Mathew looked at my back in horror.
"Is big brother gonna be ok?" He asked.
I smiled which quickly turned into a winced, "don't worry I'll be fine." then the world started to get dark.
"Sammy!" Marcia whisper-yelled, "stay awake!"
I forced my eyes to stay open, but the darkness enclosed around me.
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When I woke up I was in my bed. The bandages on my back were stiff and the house was quite. I got up and almost immediately fell back down. I walked, painfully remind you, down stairs into the kitchen. in two days I start school and both my parents are at work.
"Marcia, Mathew wake up and help me figure out what to make for breakfast!" I called upstairs. I stayed quiet for a bit before I heard arguing and footsteps.
"I WANT PANCAKES!!!!" Marcia yelled.
"WELL TOO BAD I WANT WAFFLES AND YOU PICKED LAST TIME!!!" Mathew screamed back.
"SHUT UP!" I yelled and they both quieted down, "alright, how about I make French toast? Deal?"
They both nodded and started to crack eggs into a bowl with milk, cinnamon, and vanilla extract, while Marcia grabbed the bread and Matt brought out the pan and butter.
When we were done eating I went back to bed after taking some Advil.
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