"I don't care; it is not happening again, no fucking way!" Lucy screamed at my mother who was standing in the kitchen while Lucy was stood in the doorway. I carry on walking down the stairs and walked into the living room throwing myself onto the sofa. Lucy came running into the room with blood shot eyes, she looked at me and we caught eyes for a second so I quickly turn my head away knowing what was about to happen.
"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT YOU UGLY CREATURE, WHY ARE YOU EVEN STILL ALIVE? I WISH YOUR LAST SUICIDE ATTEMPT WORKED AND YOU WERE 6FOOT UNDER!" Lucy yelled at me getting closer with every word she said until she was in my face. I could smell the alcohol and weed from her breath and clothes so I just took no notice as I know she did not mean it. I stood up and ran to my room slamming the door behind me. For the rest of the night I heard my mother and Lucy arguing until my mother decided to go out and leave me and Lucy alone. As soon as I heard mom's car speed out of the drive I rushed up and locked my door. This was a very good idea because I heard Lucy storming right down the hallway towards my room.
"Open this fucking door right-" Lucy shrieked from behind the door but was interrupted with a phone call, she answered and it was the usual phone call I would always hear her have.
"Are you outside? Ok. Ok. Yeh. I will see you in a second. Have you got the stuff? Ok, im coming" She hung up the phone and made her way to the front door. I slowly walk to the window seeing her get into a car and speed of very quickly. I fell into bed and squeezed my eyes shut. Before I knew it, I was fast asleep.
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Torn and frayed
FanfictionKatie hasn't had the best of lives. She struggles with depression and anxiety and her sister doesn't help. Her family decide to pack up and move to Australia to hope for a better future. Tragedy after tragedy, will she cope?
