The Fam- Pugh- Swanson Fam

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Elaina pov
Walking home I listened to my music and danced to the rhythm. I hummed it walking up my house porch. I set down my bag and got my key out. As I walked into the house I starts singing out loud
"That bitch wanna fuck on my team."

I heard yelling to my right and quite frankly it alarmed me considering no one was supposed to be home.

"Elaina take them off right now." I heard my dad say. I turned to my right to see none other than my dad, Dansby Swanson. I froze in terror as I just cussed out loud with my dad literally in the same room.

"Mom and I have told you about the cussing. You still choose to defy it. Your grounded and I'm telling Mom. She'll find a bigger punishment. For now give me your phone." He seethed are my sticking out his fairly big hand for my phone.

I dropped my phone in his hand and stormed up the stairs awaiting for my mother to arrive home. She had been at training all day in Colorado.

The national team is playing here this weekend.

An hour or so passed with me thinking about what she would take next. My thoughts were suddenly brought to a close when I heard my door slam open.

I lifted my head up and my eyes met my mothers. An exact reflection I would say. Mallory Pugh. That's my mom by the way. I braced myself for the yelling,

"Elaina Swanson-Pugh how many times do I have to tell you not to cuss before it gets through your stubborn head. And the fact that your so positive that you can get away with it, pisses me off. Dad already told me your grounded but I'm taking away soccer." She said coldly.

My heart dropped when she said soccer. Soccer was my life. I play for Real Colorado. Following in my moms footsteps. But soccer was the thing that gave me purpose.

"NO. ANYTHING BUT SOCCER. PLEASE MOM!" I yell angrily.

"No Elaina it's done. And that phone, it's gone until you get those grades up in school. 3 D's? Really Elaina?"

I cried out "TAKE MY PHONE. FOREVER. JUST PLEASE DONT Take soccer." I got quieter since I was getting more upset.

Mom walked out of the room closing the door and I screamed into my bed. My eyes stung from all the tears I had shed.

I lifted my head and saw it was 7. Already? I had been crying for that long?

I stood up and got undressed walking into the bathroom. I turned the water cold and let the tears fall.

Did I mention I have severe asthma?

I started to choke on my tears, and gagging came soon after. I clutched my neck hacking for air.

"Mom!" I got our only quietly. It didn't even project over the water running. I started banging on the shower floor hoping they'd hear it.

Dansby pov

"Babe I don't know what to do about her. She's out of control." Mal said to me in a serious tone.

I was about to say something but I swore I heard banging from upstairs.

"Mal do you hear that?" I asked. She shook her head no but I could've sworn I heard it. I ran upstairs and opened my daughters door.

The banging was coming from the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door and was met with a sight that made my life stop.

My daughter was unable to breathe on the floor.

"MALLORY! MALLORY COME HERE!" I screamed out. I turned off the water since it had been freezing cold.

At this point Mallory had burst down the bathroom door.

"Elaina baby." She rushed you Elainas side. "Breathe baby. Dans get her inhaler. Quick" she yelled. I ran to the medicine cabinet. I grabbed it and ran back into my daughters room.

"Here." I said handing her the inhaler. Mallory grabbed it and shook the contents of it. She handed it to Elaina and Elaina fumbled with it still out of breath. She was hacking but after the medicine hit her throat she started to breathe a little. I heard it. The wheeze.

"Come here baby. Mama's got you." Mal said cuddling into Elaina who now sat in a towel with bloodshot eyes and a red face. Her throat had hand marks around it as if she'd been grabbing her neck.

"I love you baby. Just breathe." Mal let out rubbing Elaina's dry brown hair. Elaina eventually caught her breath and tried to talk.

"I-I-I'm sor-ry" she got out before gasping for air again. Mal grabbed me down to her level and I hugged my two girls who were on the ground.

"Honey Bun, we love you so much but we don't like the way you've been acting." I said

"Just please try to shape up. I won't wake away soccer if it really means that much" My wife said.

Elaina lit up "Really?!"

Mal nodded. I knew my daughter was following right in my wife's footsteps. I smiled at my tiny family.

"I love you girls so much" I say

Elaina hugs me "I love you more dad.

Mal walks up to me.

"I love you and this perfect family we have Dans. Thank you my love."

And we kiss

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