Detached.

5) Konnor Black.

Manchester, England.
2004
* Konnors Pov *

" God dammit Viv could you just put the drink down for a second." I hear my father yell at my mother . Dad and mom argue a lot more lately so i try to remember what dad told me to do at these times. " How's my girl doing ?" My dad asks me while tucking me in under the covers. "I wanna watch cartoons!" I shout a little excitedly and my dad gets up off my bed to turn on the TV. He sits back down on the edge of my bed and hands me the remote after putting on my favorite show ' The Animals of Farthing Wood. ' I stare at the screen in awe and my dad just has the biggest smile on while looking down at me. " If mom and dad start getting loud again I want you to push this little button right here okay?" I here my dad speaking but I'm too into the show. He turns the volume down and I start to whine, " Dad!"
I say loudly and he boops my nose which always makes me squeal and hide my face under the covers. " Listen Kon press this little button right here if you hear mom and dad get loud okay?" My dad says with his serious face on as he points to the little plus button on the remote. " Okay." Is all I manage to say and my dad leans over and kisses the top of my head. I poke his cheek and he sticks his tongue out at me before getting up off my bed.  " Goodnight princess." My dad says as he slips out the door.

I'm brought out of  my thoughts and I remember what my dad told me to do when they get loud. I reach for the TV remote and press the little plus button and the volume starts going up. As I'm watching my favorite movie ' Batman ' I suddenly hear what sounds like glass shattering. I decide to ignore it and go back to the movie when I hear my parents start yelling at one another. I turn the TV down and climb out of bed then I walk over to my door and open it slightly. I stand halfway in the doorway and listen to what they're saying.
" Fuck you Trevor! I'm tired of you always telling me what to do I'm a fucking adult not some stupid ass kid like Kon." I feel tears on the edge of my eyes threatening to spill over like a water fall. Mothers aren't supposed to talk like that about there kids right? Maybe my mom just doesn't love me. I hear a loud clap like sound and then a whimper shortly after.
" Don't you ever fucking talk about our daughter like that again you hear me!" My dad shouts at my mother.  " You fucking hit me!" I guess that was the loud clap I heard. But why would my dad ever hit my mom aren't they supposed to love each other ? " Viv what's happening to you? Cause you sure as hell aren't the same women I fell in love with, married and had our daughter with." His voice seems a tad bit calmer but his accent is still very thick with anger. It's silent for moment so I peak my head out the doorway quietly when I see the back of mother standing at the end of the hall. My dad slips behind her grabbing at her wrist and turning her towards him. " You're drunk Viv you can't go out like that." My mother yanks her wrist loose from his grip. " Don't you ever fucking touch me again!" She yells at my father before storming out of the house and slamming the door hard behind her. I jump slightly at the sound but in the distance I hear my father mumbling something to himself.

" Even after all her shit the drugs, the drinking now and talking about our fucking daughter like she's not even her own flesh and blood, after it all I still love her." My dad sighs letting his head hang low. I don't understand it all. I thought dad was a prince and mommy his princess but why aren't they happy then? I hear my dad shuffle over and grab something but I can't make out what it is. Right then my mother storms back into the house, " Where are the damn keys to the car?" She shouts and I hear her wandering all around the house. " I don't know Viv but you shouldn't be going out anyways it's late and you're still drunk." My dad tries to reason with my mother to stay in tonight. " I'm not nearly drunk enough considering I can still stand up." Drunk ? I've heard it before but I'm still not clear on what it means. " Just give me the fucking keys Trev I know you have them." My mom has a light accent and honestly I've always loved her voice especially when she used to tell me bed time stories. Last time mom told me a story I was 5 and now I'm 7, I wonder why she stopped telling me stories but dad takes over that job now and his stories aren't that bad.

" You want the keys tell me how many fingers I'm holding up." My dad holds up 3 fingers it's kinda funny to me because it looks like a w.
" I don't know to many." My mom says and I wonder how she can't tell its 3 fingers. It's clearly 3 even I can see that from all the way down the hall peaking out my door. Maybe mom needs glasses now. " Guess you won't be driving tonight." My dad taunts my mother.
" Fuck you Trev!" She shouts pushing my dad in the chest before turning on her heels and stomping out the house once again. I watch from my room as my father walks out after her. Once they're both out of sight I slip out my room and sneak into the living room. I climbed on the couch and pushed the curtains aside so I could open the window slightly. I peak out being able to see and hear them talking again.
" Viv can you just stop ! " I watch as my dad chased behind her but he was still about 15 away. " You can't stop me from getting a dri-"
Is the last thing I heard my mother say before I watched as a car collided with her side.

An: so this is a flash back with a peak into the life of Konnor Scars roommate. Pretty rough past and it's not over just yet so yes chapter 6 will go deeper into what happens. Sorry it had to end like that but hopefully you like this chapter  :)

Anyways chapter 6 will be in someone else's Pov so you can expect that and as for the next update you'll get it when it arrives ight! Lol and yes Konnor's parents are Trevor and Vivian but until chapter 6
All the love x