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Proluge
My brother rushed me downstairs to greet my father. My brother, Noah, held my hand. We waited patiently for my father to walk through the door. He hated children. To be honest, he hated everyone. He thought he was the king of the universe. That was only One of he things I hated about him.
"Dinner time!" my mother said just as my father walked through the door. We all rushed to the table. I shivered as my father slammed the door. Oh great, he was already in a bad mood. Let's hope I don't fuck this up today. I gave Noah a worried look. He responded by nodding. He knew how i felt. He always did. It's like he was my clone, always knowing how I feel and what I need.
"Hello children, Marge." my father spoke in a serious, deep voice.
"Hello." We all responded, almost in sync. I could feel the tension spreading throughout the air.
"How was your day?" He looked straight at me.
"Very nice. It was report card day. Mother said she would wait for you to come home to open it." I handed him a small envelope which had the words 'Willow Elementary School' printed on it.
He gave me an awkward look as he slowly opened it.
My father stood up, grabbed my arms and threw me against a wall. I fell to the ground and clutched my head. I felt blood drip down my hand. Noah got up and tried to fight against him, but he got thrown to he ground and kicked repeatedly. I looked over at the piece of paper that had my grades. The lowest grade I got was a B.
