"Where have you been?" Rachael says. "I went out to eat mom... Do you even know what today is? It's my birthday incase you were wondering..." Josh replies. "How old are you 3? I don't fucking give a shit. You can't leave this house without telling me." "I did tell you! Why do you care anyways?!" "You're right. I don't. I'm always the bad guy." Josh ignores her and proceeds to his room. Rachael grabs the closest bottle of beer she finds and throws it straight at josh. It hits him in the temple and shatters. He blacks out, with pieces of glass shoved in his right eyebrow and a bruise to compliment it.
