For My Brother |Jerome Valeska| (COMPLETED)

Introduction

It was a cold night. I was washing the dishes, hearing my mom fuck a clown. Every moan, every fucking moan, just made my anger grow higher.

"Jersey!" My mother shouts.

"Yes mother?"

"Are you almost done with the damn dishes?"

"Yes! I have two more fucking dishes left!" Obviously, I didn't mean to say that. But, I was so mad to the point where I finally bursted out.

"Hey!" The clown says.

"What?"

"You don't talk to your mother like that! Now, finish the dishes, then go somewhere else!"

"You're not my fucking dad. Don't tell me what the hell to do-" I say, getting a smack in the face. I shake in fear, holding my cheek. I gasp silently, then look up at my mom. She completely ignores it, not having any emotion on her face.

"Now, get the hell out of here!" He says. I throw the sponge at the sink, then run outside. I go to a tree by the lake. I sit down, then start crying.

"Why does she do this to me?" I ask myself. I then hear footsteps, I look up shaking slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom's 'boyfriend' smacked me."

"Why?"

"Because I told him he's not my dad."

"What did mom say?"

"Nothing. He told me to get out, so I ran here."

"Well, I'm here. And I promise you I will always protect you. And will never leave you."

"Thanks Jerome" I say. Then give him a hug.

"Anytime, Sis" He says.