When I was 16, it got bad, really bad. I didn't want to deal with Our family anymore. Our mom was always drunk and our dad was never there. He was always "working", he was actually with another woman. Mom knew, dad didn't care. After about a year of him cheating, they got a divorce. Me and Ashley couldn't care less. But that's when it started, we went with our dad. His girlfriend dumped him, he started beating us. That's when I cut. But one night I cut too deep, I went to the hospital. After about two days they told me I was going upstairs to get baker acted. Ashley was absolutely devastated, she never thought her baby sister would ever do that. She got depressed and almost did the same thing. But she told her self she was stronger than that. The next time her dad even touched her she called the police. They came, he got arrested, we both got sent to a foster home because our mom wasn't a fit parent, she was an alcoholic and could barely take care of herself, let alone two girls. She spends all her money on her favorite guy, Jack Daniels. The love of her life, even more than her own kids, he'll even over herself she loves to drink way more.
"What the hell happened" I said to my beautiful blonde, blue eyed, skinny as a rail sister. "I have no idea, Nic. They both need help. A lot of it." She said back.
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Teen FictionI held my eyes shut, hugging him, about to tell him everything will be OKAY. We both know it's not. He's so strong. Always telling me it's going to be okay. He's went through it all before, he knows how it all turns out. That's why he is so brok...