I couldn't really remember the night after. A couple of weeks after the situation happened me and mam was talking about dad in the bedroom. Peter was out playing football with the boy next door,and Emily was playing with her dolls in our bedroom. Mam had already spoke to Peter about this,we was all fed up with his silly tricks and behaviour. Mam had already mentioned a divorce to him,he thought she was joking.
Mam had work at night,and me Peter and Emily would all be so upset when she left for work,we would never know what was going through dad's mind! I went upstairs and watched TV in mam's bedroom,dad would normally sleep downstairs on the sofa every night. So i turned on the TV and watch Wizards of Waverly place. I could hear arguing and shouting,couldn't quite here very good since the TV was loud. I hear Peters footsteps running up the stairs and into his bedroom,he slammed the door after him. I was very confused at this point,i didn't know what had gone on.
Minute later i hear *stomp stomp* loud slow bangs coming up the stairs. Peter was in tears. I didn't know what to do,i sat in the corner of the room watching the landing. Dad comes past with his fist wrapped tight.
"stop it" i screamed
"what did you say" he said with a sarcastic laugh
"i said stop it now" I shouted louder and angrier
"do you want to be next" he asked,I don't get it,does he find this as some sort of joke i kept asking myself.
"no,just leave us all alone"
Dad was too bunt and full of himself to listen and to care,he turned back around and walked into Peters room while laughing. I was so angry,i felt so guilty that i couldn't stop him. I sat in the corner crying until mam came home.
