"It stopped raining." Daniel said with a smile. "Guess so." You said as you stared at the white house. "Come on." Daniel said,grabbing your hand. It was so warm. You walk in using your house key. You hear footsteps. "(Y/N)! YA FREAK! DON'T YOU EVER RUN AWAY AGAIN! OR I'LL-" She screamed as she rushed at you with a belt. Daniel pushed you behind him. "Catherine." He said with a deep voice. She stopped dead in her tracks. "DANIEL?!? YOU GAY FREAK! GET OUTTA MY HOUSE!" She screamed rushing at him again. She was so short compared to Daniel. You sort of were two but not really. Daniel grabbed the belt and ripped it out of her hands. "Catherine. I'm taking (Y/N) with me. Now. You will let her go up stairs and pack her stuff. Or else." Daniel said raising the belt. "DON'T YOU SASS ME BOY!" She screamed. She jumped up and grabbed at the belt. She was to short. You giggle a bit. She went for it again. It was pretty funny. "WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT YA FREAK!" She screamed raising a fist and rushing at you. Joey pushed you out of the way and took the hit.
"JOEY!" You yelled and pushed your mom to the ground. You help him up and dash up stairs. You pack as fast as you can and luckly,dont forget anything. Suddenly you hear a loud bang. And then glass. Then a thud. Then it's quiet. You grab everything and rush down the stairs.
You look around. "(Y/N)." You hear. It was Joey. He had a big gash on his cheek,a black eye,and a bruised forehead. "Where Daniel?" You ask worried. Joey takes your hand and leads you to the living room. The couch was flipped over (so was the table). There was a hole in the wall that was smoking. And Daniel on the ground. He was over your mom. "DAN!" You scream. (You give each other nicknames. Your shrimp and he's Dan or Danny boy.) You rush over. "D-dont call me that..." he says getting up. He had two black eyes,two bruises on one cheek and one on the other. And his forehead,chin,and right cheek had a cut and was bleeding. "WHAT HAPPENED?!?" You ask. "Well...Joey. Tell her what happened. I'll get some stuff for the cuts." Said Daniel. Joey nodded and turned to you. "Your mom grabbed a gun from the cabinet and pointed it at me. Daniel saved me and tackled her. Luckily,she shot the wall. But just in case,I flipped over the table for cover. Then she got up and grabbed two glass wine bottles and smashed about our heads. That's were we got the scratches from. Then she just started to swig punches. Since she so tiny compared to Daniel,he picked her up and threw her to the ground. Then from everything,Daniel just fainted. I called 911 so they're be coming soon." Joey looked over at your mom then back at you. "She's just knocked out. She'll be fine." He says. You start to cry. "I'm so sorry...this was all my fault. I brought you guys here. I'm so sorry..." you say looking down. Daniel came out of the bathroom with rubbing alcohol,bandages,cotton balls,and ibuprofen. (Eye-bee-pro-fin) You take the stuff and sit down on the couch. "Remember when we were kids,and mom would be us,and I would clean us up?" You say smiling. Daniel smiled. "Yup. Remember how to treat cuts?" He asks. You nod. "Of course. That's easy." You say ask they sit down on the couch. You got straight to work. After about a half and hour,they were all bandage. You pick up your luggage,get back into the car,and drive off.
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