The door collapsed on me but I daren't budge, I lay in a funny position to make the 'faint' seem real, mum had obviously understood the plan after thinking it was real. 'Oh my baby girl!' I mouthed "pretend" before my brother looked 'she'll be fine' Jason impatiently grunted. 'You go get ready son! I'll take her downstairs' 'fucking.fine!' Jason slammed his door. We were downstairs and mum hugged me. 'Whats the matter?' 'Nothing' 'there's something' 'I just don't like it when he shouts at you'
Mum chuckled ' oh darling I'm used to it' her laughs wore off as tears formed in her eyes as she gave a sympathetic smile 'our life isn't perfect darling now is it' 'are you scared of Jason?' I asked 'what? No! He's my son' she laughed 'that Doesn't mean anything' 'well are you?' Mum stared into my eyes 'well erh~' I was broke off by mums yelps of pain 'mum! What's up?!' I cried as she struggled to say her words but pushed out 'I'm fine' 'No! No you're not!' Mum resumed to her normal self 'mum what was that!?' 'Just pains sweetie, nothing serious. Now go! Get changed you'll be late!'
