Song of the chapter: Paradise by Coldplay
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"Where is Issac?" my father screams at me. He must be really hammered. At least most of the time, he knows where his children are, even if he doesn't care about us.
"H-he's at work d-dad."
He throws his beer bottle at me, which isn't entirely empty. It shatters on my collar bone. I can feel the alcohol covered glass cut my skin. Some of it embeds into my chest. Some bounces up and cuts my face. Most of it lands on the floor.
"Why are you such a failure?!?!?!?! Clean this up immediately and then go to your room. No dinner."
I nod my head slightly, turning my face towards the floor.
"Look at me bitch!"
I slowly raise my gaze. He looks at me for a moment, looking for where the glass is in my skin. He punches my chest where the glass is. He dumps some vodka he picked up on top of the cuts. I whimper in pain.
"You are so weak," he spits on me," I hate you!"
He punches me in the face.
He drunkenly stumbles into the living room. I pick up all of the broken beer bottle.
I go upstairs, hoping to be able to get all of the glass out.
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FanfictionMy name is Alia Lahey. That's right. I'm Issac Lahey's sister. Twin, actually. I'm a whole whopping two minutes older than him. And I don't let him forget that. I have three best friends. Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, and Danny Mahelini. I would...
