The door downstairs was slammed shut. The voices of my parents screaming at each other drafted up the stairs into my room.
This wasn't the first time this has happened. My father likes to take his money and go to strip clubs or buy alcohol. My mother likes to take her money and pay bills...and other things that I don't know about.
"Well maybe if we got rid of the beast we would have more money!" It went scielent.
"Edga I didn't mean t-""Well you said it Hector...." My mother, Egda, paused, "....she is our daughter....she is MY daughter," there was a long pause in science were neither of them spoke.
"Egda....I think she needs to go with your brother for a while."
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