Prisoners

Chapter I

A really nice day in the town of Milahan Hills, nice weather temperature in 65 grades Fahrenheit. Kind of cold for the begging of classes but, I don't complain because I like cold weather. It's 6:30 A.M and I should be getting ready for school since summer was officially ended today. To be honest the only think that makes me want to go to school is be with my friends again; even though we hanged out almost everyday at summer.

Whatever, I already took a shower, brushed my teeth and put some clothes on. Leaving my bedroom I heard someone yelling at me

-Alexander! Can you please come here right now!?

Everything was going okay until that "lovely" voice appeared, my dear mother. Consequently I go where she is; the kitchen, and answer to her in a supposed interested tone of voice

-Yes, mom? Anything I can do?

-There's no more wine in here, did you drink it all with your stupid friends last night right?

-Okay, mom. Why do you think I drank your wine if you're the only one in this house that is always drinking alcohol. The fact that I'm 17 just like my friends doesn't mean that we are just as crazy as other teenagers

-Wait, so you're calling me drunk now? You should be grateful of having a mother like me

I just laughed at her face and told her
-Please stop giving compliments to yourself that you don't even deserve. You're more like... worthless may I say?

She just looked at me, focused on my eyes. Okay that was maybe too much, I really don't know but it was the truth. I was about to say sorry when...

-Mom I'm sorr..

I didn't finish apologizing because she suddenly slapped me. And now she was the one trying to apologize. I just tried to stay calmed but I couldn't, first of all I didn't even know there was wine in the kitchen. She always keep her "medicine" at her own bedroom, so I just blew up

-The fact that you're a dumbass alcoholic mother who doesn't give a shit about her own son, doesn't mean that I have to keep in track your life. You probably drank it by yourself last night and got really drunk that don't even remember, as always. I'm done with you, I'll probably runaway from you and this house.

I took my backpack and left.

In my way to school I see a delivery van I guess, it was like 5 houses far from me. The driver is so slow and the van has no brand on it, it's just white with really black windows that you're not able to see who or what is inside even when it got close to my house, i just couldn't see nothing inside that van. It was kind of strange because you never see no one with a van in Milahan Hills. Anyways, I was too upset in that moment to start thinking about some conspiracy theory so I just kept walking to school.