WHAT!?

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Pic above lafs house
Laf's POV
I woke up to the sounds of mon pére thrusting his fist into my bedroom door, the noise getting louder with every punch.
"GET UP AND PACK YOUR STUFF" my father yelled through the door.
I'm  smart enough to not question my father unless I want to be in tears at the end so I start to pack my bag as well a getting change at the same time.
URGH!! I hate all my clothes but I've have nothing else to wear unless my birthday suit, so I put on black jeans with a white top, black trainers and a navy blue hoodie that's wayyyy too big for moi. It's the only thing I feel comfortable in, but what ever is happening I'm the most confused. Pack for what? I don't go out side? Louis is still cute asleep AAAWWWW if only I could have peace like that and not be Rapunzle in a fucking tower, but luck for her she gets to look out of a window while I'm in a room with not a single a crack in the hole. I COULD BE UNDER A VOLCANO FOR ALL I CARE!!!!

I open my door to be greater by my father staring down at me" what took you so long and what are you WEARING... URGH no time you have 10 minutes to look presentable out side"
Did he just say outside... as in the world, where the people are!! AAAAAHHHH OH MON DEUI!!!! I'm going OUTSIDE this has never happen before in my life all these years and I get to go out side see the world meet PEOPLE for the first time EEEEKKKk
I try to hide the smile that slowly growing on my face until my father has gone to the living room, I burst into a fit of giggles
"Shut up and don't forget your mutt or it's going on he streets"
My father yells from Down stairs
"He IS NOT a mutt, your more of one "
"What did you SAY!?"
"Oui sir"
"Good. I'm going to the store wait for me and you better be in the living room when I come back"
I race to the bathroom and.... oh HELL NAH my hairs a mess!!! I thank the Lords for hair brushes.
I brush my hairs which today was so tangled that child birth wasn't able to come pair with the pain but non the less I'm able to pull my hair into a high FOOF that is my signature look.
After a minute of packing Louis' toys, treats and brushes( a dog gotta look good for the ladies)I await for my father as he instructed.
Time skip brought to you by baguettes: )
I'm sitting in the wooden planks that is the floor wondering where our couch has gone along with all of our furniture had gone with it.  Everything is gone even the TV this is weird what's happening.
BANG

My train of thought what interrupted by my father drunkly kicks  opens the door nearly breaking the hinges with a beer bottle in his left hand. There's trouble in the air you can smell it.
" what are you looking at!!??"
I didn't respond
" answer me when I ask you a question BITCH"
I whine as I feel glass cut the skin on my head and there's blood everywhere.
" You STUPID CHILD do you know why Rivière is DEAD? she IS DEAD because  of YOU, YOU let her DIE. if weren't so Stupid to have just cried like the fucking cry baby you are she would be ALIVE!!"
The sentences hit me like knifes to my heart by I refuse to cry, it my fault she died I am a murderer I Deserve this. I wish I could just die.
As Everything starts to become a blur I hear my father say.

















"Why are you my-
A/N
Hey Laf here and this is my first chapter really sorry for my awful writing but you guys probably have some question
Who's Rivière?
Is Laf a murderer?
What's happening in the house?
Where are they going?
What did Laf's dad call him?
What's Laf hiding?
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