[ -Title: Fight -]
You had been brought home from the hospital. Nothing had change.Your dad was still an alchoholic, mom was just angry every day, and Luke..he almost never care out of his room..Mom and Dad think its your fault for making him feeling like that, but it's really his.
Anyway, you were in your room, wearing a black suit, with black pants. This was your everyday wear, or so you called it "Pajamas". They felt comfy, but not that comfortable to sleep in. You were playing with your tiny figurines until you heard a new voice say, "Y/N, come down here right now!" It was your mom.
You got up, and out your figurines in your suit's pocket. You opened your (F/C) (Fave Color) door, and walked downstairs. You saw your mom, your dad, Luke, and..some other woman?
"Who is that?" You asked, pointing at the tall, brunette. Your dad faced you and said, "Pack your things, you're going." W..What? "What do you mean?!" You shouted at your father scaring the brunette a bit. Your father disliked your behaviour and how you sere acting..no, not disliked, HATED! He slapped you, and shouted, "GO TO YOUR ROOM, AND PACK YOUR STUFF!" You felt the tears star to pour out of your eyes, as you ran up the stairs into your room.
You were being abandoned from your family, and being given to somebody you dont know..
(Short chapter, sorry. I just lost the motivation to write so.. ȚwȚ sorry. Hope you sorta enjoyed?)
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