Chapter One

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You woke up with a start, your (h/c) hair in knots. You lazily looked over at your dresser to see your clock flashing 8:03 in bright red.
"Weird normally I get up later than this." You
thought.

Normally you would wake up around 10:00 or even 11:00. You cringed at the strong stench of alcohol as your father entered your room.
"Get your ass out of bed and get ready!" He hissed.

You hated living him, he was a terrible alcoholic with the mental state of a killer. Still you couldn't bash on him completely, he wasn't always like this. When you were around the age of a toddler he was an amazing person, he loved you and your mother. A few years later he lost his job which threw him into a deep depression which took a long time for him to get out of. Sadly, his remedy was alcohol.

Your dad stumbled out of your room running his hand on the wall. You got up and began your morning routine. You rummaged through the drawers of your dresser and picked out a few things, you grabbed a batman t-shirt, cap, black pants, black hoodie, and a pair of white socks.

~~Time Skip~~

After your shower you got dressed and headed down stairs. Your dad was sitting in the recliner with a bottle of whiskey on the ground.
"Your mom will be here soon, make sure your ready." He slurred.
"Really!" You said in excitement.

Your mom was almost never at home, she was always working or on business trips.
"Yes calm down and get packed we're going camping"
"Oh... Today?"
" Yes dumb ass, now get packing. You won't need much." Your father rose his voice.

You ran up stairs and got you (f/c) bag and filled it with a flash light, 5 energy bars, 2 waters, 3Ds XL, phone, small sleeping bag and pillow, your stuffed moose and a change of clothes as well as a few other things.
"It's not weird to still sleep with a stuffed animal, Even if I am thirteen."You whispered to yourself.

~~Time Skip~~

You looked out your window and saw the beat up minivan pull along the street, it was mom!
You grabbed your pack and exited your room, running down the hall to the steps. You practically tripped over your own feet dashing down the steps. The door opened revealing the loving face of your mother, as you got closer you saw they her face was more sad than her normal happy glow.

You hug her and she wraps her arm around your waist, her gaze didn't meet yours but your father's. His stare was menacing and angry, he pushed himself off the chair and started to talk,
"You were supposed to be here earlier, your late idiot." He said as he shook his bottle slightly.

"S-sorry I tried the best I could, the traffic was bad. I'll try harder next time I promise." She shuttered looking down.

"Yeah yeah. We're leaving in a few minutes go get the tent." His monotone voice didn't match the wink he gave her at the end of his sentence.
"Yes." She said as she proceeded to leave the room to fetch the tent.

"I'm really glad moms back, I don't understand how your not excited." You say to your father.
"Yep now she can clean up and take care of you, I'm free of the burden." He looked down at you smirking and you could tell he wasn't joking.
This always happens when you try to talk to him, you should have expected it.

Your mom came back with two backpacks which looked abnormally flat for being "packed". You shock it off and just smiled, today was going to be a great day!

You loaded everything into the back of the car except your bag which you decided to keep with you. Your mom said she had already loaded the tent into the back but, you never saw it.
"Maybe there is a camp sight that provides tents." You told yourself.

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