DOGBOY life unforetunately

Whos a good boy? ch1 pt7

Hiccups point of view

I was now being punished for 2 weeks by my dad for yesterday, it was Saturday and i had to clean the entire house, Astrid and Lucas came around, i couldn’t hangout with them, i was out in the front yard with dad because he was fixing his car, and me working at the mechanics was helpful so i knew little bits and pieces about fixing cars, dad needed a new oil filter put in, and we didnt have enough money to get one, so he asked uncle Gobber if he could have one

Gobber and dad are brothers, they’ve lived in Berk for years, my cat Toothless and Gobber’s Bulldog Grump get along very well, of course Gobber is his nickname his real name is Craig Haddock, when he was a kid he used to have a runny nose all the time so they called him Gobber the Snotter, until he got older and they just called him Gobber

We finished replacing the oil filter and my hands were dirty and oily so i wiped them on the cloth and went back to cleaning up inside

I gathered alot of garbage that has been left around the house by my dad, alot of beer cans and bottles and i hauled them out to the cans and bottles bin, so we can collect a bit of money from it, ill never see that money because he spends it on beer and cigarettes, its always my money that pays for bills and food, which i don't mind, as long as he doesn’t touch it, for working at the mechanics 2 days a week i get 90 bucks, not much i know, but its something... when im older id be getting paid more.... hopefully

I was in the living room cleaning around the table and i placed my hand on the table to get on my knees to reach under it, i retrieved the mess i was after and threw it in the trash, i then went to fix up the mess in the kitchen....

As i was wiping the dishes a bottle was thrown at the wall behind me, and smashed like fireworks

“GET THE FUCK HERE!”

I was shaking at how close the bottle came to hitting me, i walked nervously over to him and he grabbed me by my shirt and dragged me to the living room and forcefully pushed my head towards the table

“FUCKING CLEAN THAT UP HAYDEN, IM SICK OF TELLING YOU TO SHOW PROPER INITIATIVE IN THIS HOUSE” he screams in my face and pokes my chest and he smacks me on the face really hard, it stings like fuck!

He then kicks me towards the floor so i clean the coffee table that has my oily hand print on it
He goes and sits down with a beer and continues to watch TV

After i clean the coffee table, i go clean up the broken glass all over the floor and counter where it hit the wall, i accidently cut my hand on a broken shard of glass real deep and i go to the bathroom to find a Band-Aid

Great, we got none, i go through my room to find a cloth or something and all i find is a sock, well i guess for now, that’ll do, i put my hand under some water to stop the bleeding and wrap my hand in the sock

“HAYDEERRRN”

“coming” i reply, i go down stairs to see my dad with a bottle in one hand and a rake in the other with a plastic bag

“go rake the leaves up out the front”

I could tell he was now drunk, as always...

I take the rake and the bag and go out the front to do the job, i look up at the sky and i see dark thick heavy rain clouds
I spend the next 10 mins raking up the leaves and then i feel a slight drizzle of rain, i go and rake up the leaves near the trees and put the leaves in the bag, the rain is getting heavier and starting to create mud and puddles, i hear thunder cracking now

I go to the front sidewalk near the road and rake the leaves there, i look up to see a pair of headlights driving towards me, i look closely, ohhhh fuck!

SPLASH that prick did that on purpose! Driving through a puddle to get me drenched!