Jamie woke up at the middle of the night. He rubbed his eyes to get a good view of his alarm clock. The clock shined 4:12 am. Unable to get back to sleep Jamie decided to go get a glass of water. On his way down to the kitchen he creeped past his father's room. Jamie had always feared his father because of his father's brute body and his deep threatening voice. As expected his alcaholic dad was still awake. All of a sudden, just as Jamie had successfully sneaked past his father's bedroom he heard his name loudly in a Devil like voice. He knew it was his father so he walked into his dads room frightened and nervous. "Yes dad" he screached in a stuttered voice. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING UP AT THIS TIME" He Screamed back. Before he could reply his dad had already ordered him to go closer towards him, so he did. He slowly walked towards him and saw his father's big clenched fist swing around his face. Looking down to Jamie who was now crying on the floor he demanded he go to sleep or he'll knock him unconscious. Frightened of him doing it again Jamie ran into his bedroom and forced his eyes closed.
