Chapter 4 (part two)

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*Flashback* ( thanksgiving )

"This looks amazing Aunt Grace, thank you so much"  I gushed It's just so amazing that she can do this year after year from scratch

"oh my pleasure sweet heart , I'm just glad we get to see the whole family'' said as setting the plate of mashed potatoes in front of Adam" hey sis, pass the gravy over here" he said with a perky smile "yeah, if you get off your lazy un-mannerd arse and come get it"

I laughed as he got up swiftly came over to where I was sat "you wanna go" he said jokingly I stood up "anytime, anyplace" I giggled he towered over me beside the fact im three years older than him.

"how bout' the lawn little bird" he teased we started to walk to the lawn to continue or sibling war. "ALICE SIT" Owen yelled while pulling me down back to my seat . the room went silent all heads turned towards Owen "don't talk to her like she's a fuckin dog" Adam spat putting his hand on my shoulder "I'll do what fucking want with her twat!" he boomed hitting Adam's hand off my shoulder

"Owen please,stop" I whispered into his chest Owen stood up an tightly grasped my small wrist in his large hand "say goodbye we arn't coming back" he growled "please Owen, your hurting me"

I pleaded . He did not listen he dragged my out ,away from my loved ones. Once we got out side he stopped and spun me around so i could face him out of the corner of my eye i saw his large hand hurtling towards my face i fell to the cement of the driveway my cheek on fire as he stood there watching me whimper in pain, tears streaming down my face "don't embarrass me like that ever again' he spat acting as if it was my fault I balled up all the strength I had and brought myself to my feet I turned towards the front door of my Aunt's house.

My whole family standing in the door way sadness and shock in their faces my mother was crying as she held Adam back so he couldn't come to try and beat up Owen she and I both new how that would end. I couldn't bare it I hid my face dashing to the car trying to stop the tears Owen slowly walked to the drivers side and hoped in thinking nothing of the scene he had just created he reved the engine and we drove off. I havn't seen nor talked to any of them since.

*end of flashback*

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