!!!WARNING!!! This story mentions abuse, if you don't like that topic don't worry about reading this chapter I know it can be a sensitive topic for some people.
You walked down the dimly lit street as you made your way back home. You listened to music as you walked, one earbud in while the other was out so you could hear things around you.
You lightly nodded your head to the music and you took a deep breath, you've been feeling stressed lately, more then what you normally are and your parents were the cause of it.
For the past 7 years you've been under a great amount of stress. You've had to take care of your 10 year old sister for most of your life. When Violet was first born your parents took care of her until she was 1, after that they just gave up on raising the young girl, so you took the parenting role.
When you first started to take care of Violet you were 11, the responsibility of taking care of a 1 year old was very hard for you at first but over the years it became easier, Violet was growing up and so were you. As you began to adapt to taking care of a younger child your drunken parents decided to throw challenges at you.
Not only did your parents become more aggressive whenever your grades dropped or when you had to stay out a little later to make sure you had some money to get food, they became more abusive mentally and physically and it drained most of your energy.
Tonight was a work night for you and somehow you lost track of time, you were supposed to leave work at 11pm and it was now 12am. You knew your parents were going to be angry so you tried to take your time but you quickly sped up your walking pace when you got a call from Violet.
She spoke one word and that was all you needed to hear before you ran off into a full sprint, the word she said happened to be "Red" your code word for 'trouble'.
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Running towards the front door of your home you pulled out your keys and quickly jammed them into the doors lock. You could hear the yelling of your two parents followed by the sobs of your younger sister.
You heartbeat began to speed up and your hands shook as adrenaline began to pump through your veins.
When you finally unlocked the door you threw it open and rushed to the shouting. When you entered the living room you saw both of your parents towering over a cowering Violet.
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE HUH?!. YOU'RE NOTHING! YOU USELESS PIECE OF SHIT!" your father yelled.
He raised his hand up and began to bring his arm out in a swinging motion. You quickly dove into action, you pulled Violet back and took the hit from your father instead.
You groaned when his fist made contact with your cheek, tears began to gather in your eyes but you held them in for Violets sake.
You cleared your throat trying to mask the fear you felt.
"You do NOT yell at her or raise your hand to her. You can do that to me but NOT HER!"
Violet stood behind you and held your arm that was held in front of her protectively as she cried and sniffled.
Your father gave you an ugly grin and grabbed a bottle of beer before taking a quick swig from it. He turned to your mother and nodded his head towards the hall way.
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