Justice has been Found

It Never Ends

     After a while I finally figured out how to use my new phone. Roman Dean and Seth already put their numbers in the day we bought it, so I already had that.

      When I got sick off my phone I got out of bed. It was 8:30 and everyone was awake eating breakfast. Everyone looked at me when I walked into the kitchen, they all seemed happy.

      "So are you gonna eat today kiddo?"

      "I still am not hungry Roman, Im just not."

      "OK then drink this kiddo,"

      Roman handed me a vitamin water. I took it from him nodding my head. I sat down at the table with every one. They asked me if I wanted to go to the tapping of Smack Down. I told them yes and it was settled.

      After breakfast I went and took a warm shower. While showering I noticed a huge mark across my stomach. I still remembered how I got it. It wasn't from my parents, it was from one of my fights. I'm pretty sure I had marks all over my back to.

      I used to be in a wrestling company. I got these scars from my championship match. I was thrown into a pile of barbed wires then pushed of the top rope into nails. I still won the match. I started to become famous and that's why I quit, I was worried my parents would find me.

After my shower I got changed into blue skinny jeans and a large black sweater. I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the living room couch. We where all watching a movie then there was a nock at the door.

Seth's POV

      I went to go answer the door, as soon as I opened it I regretted it. A lady came charging past me and went straight for Alisa. She picked Alisa up by the throat and held her in the air. That's when Alisa did something no one was expecting. Alisa punched the lady in the face.

     "Young lady how could you punch me, I'm your own mother!"

      "Your not my mother your a fake son of a b*tch!"

      Dean called the police. That's when they started to attack each other. We tried to pull Alisa off of her mom but she never let go. She kept on punching kicking and biting her. When we finally got her off, the cops showed up. They asked if we wanted to sew her and we all said no.

      Its hard to believe the lady that I used to live down the street from, who seemed so nice, was really deadly.