Shaun's POV
"Rod, come on, let's wrestle!" I jumped around and tried to take him down but I wasn't string enough. Yet. "I have to go de something buddy, but Chris will stay here with you. Won't you Chris?" Chris looks over and gives him a death look. I laugh. "Fine," Chris says. Rod leaves and Chris stays and wrestles with me. I do a beast bomb on him. And he falls flat on his back on the bed, but he isn't hurt. "Bro, I know you faked that one. I didn't really take you down. Your momentum as you pushed yourself back pulled you back even further." Chris mumbles to himself. " why don't you take a donut and go get a drink and come back?" Chris says. "Yay!" I run and get a donut from under the counter, get a cup of milk, and run back. "I'm back!" I yell as I enter the room. "Calm down, your gonna make the neighbors mad." "It's the middle of the day, I don't think they will be bothered, it's only Tuesday." He sighs. Rod walks through the front door and I run and greet him with a hug. "Your back!" I say excitedly. "I got you something," he says. He hands me a bag. "What is it?" I ask. "Open it and find out." He said. I open it and a look of pure joy crosses my face. "Oh my god thank you!" I said and hug him tightly. "Thank you, how did you know I wanted a DS?" "You have been talking about how good it is and how much you want it, so I decided to get you for your birthday.your welcome" he said. I run off and turn it on and play on it for hours. That night I slept with it cradled in my arms.
That was 7 years ago. I haven't been back since I was 5. Now I sit and and play on my ps4 to entertain myself. But then when I was 10, something happened that I can never forget.
It was late in the day when my dad called for me to eat dinner. He went into my room. Next thing I know he calls for me to come back to my room and there is venom in his voice. When I get back there he yells at me. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT HANGING UP YOUR CLOTHES!" He yelled. He yelled at me and when I was on my bed, he started to punch me, and when I held up ,y arms to protect myself, he balled his hands into fists and started to punch me again. Even when I started screaming he didn't stop. It hurt so bad, and my mom didn't even yell at him, she just gave him a cancer stick and told him in a calm voice to stop. That horrible day was when I found out the real cold hearted person he was. But I was strong and I still am, I thought I could put it behind me but it just kept getting worse. Now, he uses other things to hit me with.... anything he can get his hands on he uses. It hurts so bad and I couldn't tell anyone. Until I met the one person I'll never forget.
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