Chapter 2

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Aye I'm back for another chapter wassup, so it's two years later and you're in 4th grade. THIS IS A TRIGGER WARNING IF YOU'RE SENSITIVE FOR ANYTHING PLEASE DON'T HATE ME AH~A/N

*(Y/N P.O.V.)*

It's been getting weird in my house for the past two years, my dad has been a little off and I'm kinda scared. My dad has been saying that I never do anything around the house and I'm just "in the way of things." It's concerning to be getting punished for something like that, over these past couple years he's been hurting me a lot physically and my mom is starting to be mean verbally. I don't think she realizes it though, she gets irritated and then she just starts yelling mean things to me or things about me that she just hates. I haven't seen Aaron in almost a year, things have been getting worse without him. I've been thinking about my brother a lot lately and it really makes me wonder about where he went, my mom keeps telling me to not worry about it but I just can't help it. Right now I'm in my room getting ready for school when I hear a loud bang and my ears flick back and forth in an uncomfortable motion, I reach above my head to sooth them before heading downstairs to see what all the noise is for. I turn the corner and I see shards of glass all over the floor, I smell something near by and I hesitantly walk towards it. Why am I doing this? I'm gonna die. I take a couple shaky steps before I hear more banging and thudding coming from the living room, I look past the wall slowly and I scan the room. My dad is on some sort of rampage, I quickly but quietly run to the front door and successfully make it outside and I gently shut the door. Phew! That was close, who knows what would've happened if he had seen me. I begin walking to school since its only a block away.
*After getting home*
I walk up to the porch before suddenly stopping, I hear the tv and my dad talking. I grab my house key and unlock the door, the first smell that hits my nose is beer, I walk inside and gently shut the door so my presence is less known. I walk to the kitchen and grab an apple before quickly heading upstairs, I throw my bag down and I eat the apple. I hear my name being called downstairs so I quickly head out of my room, I go in the kitchen and see my dad standing there. "Y/N." I gulp. "Yes sir?" He turns to me. "Have You done the dishes today?" I shake my head hesitantly. "No, I just got home sir." He gives me a soft pat on the head. "Be sure to do them soon, hour maximum." I nod and he goes back to the living room, once he's out of earshot I sigh in relief. I start on the dishes and I basically just clean the kitchen so I don't get "punished." (Not the dirty kind ya nasties) I go back upstairs to see my dad standing in front of my door, he looks to me with an angry expression on his face. "Y/N." I meet his furious gaze. "Yes sir?" He holds up an apple core. Shit, fUcK no. "What's this?" I look at it in his hand and gently gulp my anxiety down. "A-An apple c-core." He throws it right above my head hitting the wall behind me, I don't flinch. He gets in my face. "What did I say about non-approved food eating!?" I keep eye contact. "To n-not do things like that ever." He nods slowly, still boiling with rage. He lifts up his hand and smacks me hard across my face, he does it again to the other side but only harder. He roughly grabs my shoulders and shouts: "YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO DO ANYTHING UNLESS I TELL YOU TO, THAT GOES FOR FOOD, FRIENDS OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT GOT IT!?" I nod and he lets me go. "If you ever do something like that again, you'll get something far worse than a couple smacks." I hesitantly grab my doorknob and quietly say: "Yes sir." He lets me go to my room and I collapse on my bed. This is how it is now apparently...

Next you'll learn about your brother, I hope you're ready~A/N

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