Misery

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Recap:
he asks something I never thought he would ask, "why?"
Misery's POV
"Um.. excuse me." I said as I scurry off up to Jacobs room. I knock on the door loud enough for him to wake.
"Who is it!" He yells through the door, groggily.
"Its... um misery, sir." I said, again scared out of my wits.
"What do you want, twit." he says when he opens the door. I divert my eyes and tell him, "Arron is here, waiting for you. he sent me to get you for him. I'm sorry to have awoken you."
He whispered in-profanities under his breath about me. I hurry to wake my sister.
"Ma'am, breakfast Is ready. Time to get up." I say.
"Ugh fine freak go wake mother and father and fix our plates!" She screeched. her voice is just horrid. but I do how I'm told, and go wake mother and father.
"Ma'am, sir, breakfast is ready for you downstairs." i say to them.
"Ok, we will be down in a moment, we expect our food on plates when we get down." mother says. I can almost hear her frown.
I go back downstairs to fix their plates. I have them all fixed and put in their places at the dining table. They start to come down and I race to go put all my stuff together so I can be ready to get to school fast after the beatings. I put my backpack, gym bag, and skateboard together at back door. I turn around only to bump into a wall.
Wait! Walls don't grunt. nor do they have an eight pack. holy balls! I bumped into Arron. crapola! I look up to an upset Arron. I wonder why.
"Sir are you alright?" I ask warily.
"Yes, but you will not be. go get ready for your beating." he said, regret flickered in his eyes but he quickly covered it up with faux anger.
"Yes sir." I say sadly.
"Now go!" He yells.
So, I go.