Chapter 2 The Arguement -2008-

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I was in my room playing on my pokemon pearl version going against the 5th gym leader on the Nintendo DS I owned. Before I got to best it my little sister told me "stop and look" I sighed and turned the DS off due to me saving the game progress just before battling the gym. Joy walked me from my room out to the garage as we started to hear quiet some screaming. I sneaked up to the garage door and put my ear up against it, Joy doing the same. "I about had enough of the bull shit!" Yelled a female like voice from inside the garage. I jumped from the yell and looked at Joy as Joy just respond with a "listen". I put my ear back to the door and listened more, "You can be done, I'm just telling you that you will do it!"Yelled a what sounded to be a adult males voice. I started to hear some crying then a sound of the female gasping before going "GRP!". Soon after I hear "grp grp grp grp" and sometimes gasps of air after a while. I didn't quiet understand at the time due to the fact I was only 7 and that I couldn't see anything. My little sister whispered to me "It sounds like our big sis and dad are arguing and hurting eachother". Of coarse we just went back to our room sence we shared a room with a bunk bed and cried a little wishing they would get along then soon just started to play. About what felt like forever before we heard the door to our house open. I peaked out and saw my big sister Alora but her hair looked pulled and she looked as if she was crying for a long time. Also there was her eyes that had red cracks in them like as if they where blood shot. I yelled "Lora!" Alora gelled "shut up!" Making me hault, understanding she was in no mood to talk or play. So I just sighed and walked back in my room as Alora did the same to her room. I heard the door open again, this time as you can hear dad panting slightly and I smiled not thinking much of it yelling "Hey dad!". Dad smiled and waved then barged into Alora's room, sadly soon after hearing a argument starting again. Sounding very similar to the one before, same voices so we knew they were the ones in the garage. Joy cried softly in her bed as I didn't wanna hear anymore so I curled up in my blanket and slept peacefully but yet in sarrow.

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