Social Services

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My step-dad took me back upstairs, he unlocked all the locks and pushed me back outside into the hallway and disappeared back off down the basement. I went to grab a snack and a drink to get what just happened off my mind, didn't really help. Suddenly, the door bell ran and my mum went to answer it with Jamie sleeping in her arms with his head resting on her shoulders. As I was sitting at the table, with a few other of my siblings, my mum started screaming in panic shouting "STOP!" and "PLEASE DON'T TAKE MY BABIES AWAY!", a few women and men started coming into our house and I witnessed Jamie being taken out of my mum's hands disappearing to somewhere unknown. Then, the police stormed through and smashed the basement door down with guns and started arresting everybody in the basement including my step-dad. Then a man took me away with the rest of my siblings, turns out they were social services and one of my neighbours called them in because they heard screaming and shouting from my house which sounded like children. Me and Reese were put in the same car, but as for the rest of my brothers and sisters I saw them kicking and screaming trying not to be placed in the cars and I knew then and there that me and Reese were being seperated from them. I looked out of the window and saw that there was a massive crowd of people and even news presenters trying to record what was going on to make it the top headline for the news. A few students were there from my school but not any of my friends and I saw a few teachers as well but none of them knew it was my house just yet. Within a second, all the cars drove off going in different directions. I didn't feel any emotions. I just wanted it all to stop and be like happy times again with my dad. Where my step-dad and step-brothers never existed to us. Where my mum was happy and not an alcoholic. Where I wasn't covered from top to bottom in bruises and scars. Where I wasn't afraid to stand up for myself. Where we were a loving family. And where I was happy...

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