I shivered, and made my way back to my house. Though, I didn't want to, I have nowhere else to go.
(Time skip)
I gently twisted the doorknob and walked in.
I walked in, only to see my mother and father standing there with bloodshot eyes and angry expressions on their faces.
I slowly closed the door behind me, and pressed my back against it.
"You're 27 fucking years old, bitch." My mom spat, walking closer to me.
I tensed up slightly.
"You should've already been out of the house by now.. I always knew you were worthless!" My father yelled, taking the place next to my mother.
"We've both been meaning to say this for a long time now.." My mother said hissed.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE BEFORE WE CHANGE OUR MINDS AND KILL YOU!!" My mother screamed, holding a knife that I didn't even know was there to my throat.
"What.. what about my stuff?" I shakily asked.
"Too late. Burned." My father blankly stated.
I felt sadness wash over me as I gripped the doorknob and bolted out.
"HAHA! FUCKING WORTHLESS CRYBABY!" Was all I heard behind me as I ran away.
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Why Aren't You Scared? (Antisepticeye Fanfiction) 🚨 DISCONTINUED 🚨
Fiksi Penggemar🚨 DISCONTINUED 🚨 ⚠️OLD USERNAME⚠️ Hi, my name is Mary. I'm 27 years old, and my life is fucked the hell up. My mother is a drug addict, and my father is a drunk. They constantly beat me and shout awful things at me whenever I get home from work. ...
