chapter two

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// chapter two //

Warning ⚠️: cursing, and abusive details.

I woke up to a slammed door, and yelling. My mother and father were arguing, very loudly. I rubbed my eyes, and rolled them when I pulled my hands away from my eyes.

I got up and took my anxiety pill. Yes, I have anxiety. It gets really bad as well. But that's not important after I hear a loud slap. It was the sound of my father hand slapping my mothers skin. I was tired of this shit. I went downstairs to find my mother on the ground, hiding her face, and crying.

"Where the hell is he?" I asked her in a stern voice, I was gonna kill this mother fucker. He put his hands on my mother all the time like it's okay, and I tell you I'm not okay with it at all.

She just pointed down the hall, still covering her face. I went down to my moms level and calmed her down. I brushed her hair with my fingers and kissed her cheek, and told her everything's okay before I left the room to go kill this motherfucker.

I went the direction my mother pointed. It was upstairs, now I could hear my father arguing with Alejandro. He was crying, Alejandro was crying? He never cries, he is always very strong.

I walked to his room to find my brother being pinned against the wall by my father, forcefully.

"Get the off of him right now." I said calmly, I was burning with murder fever inside.

"what the hell would you do about it?" He said laughing and taking a sip of his beer. He still managed to have my brother pinned on the wall tightly.

"I'm not gonna say it again, get off him." I said again calmly.

"And like I s-" and just like that I grabbed the beer out of my dads hand, shoved the liquid at his face getting into his eye. His grip around my brother loosened. His eyes were shut, and he tried to fight back but failed. I tripped him and opened the window. I picked up my alcoholic father to tell him goodbye for the last moments of his life.

I was pushing my father further and further out the window, "VANI NOOOOOO! DONT KILL HIM PLEASE!" Alejandro said.

"Why Ale? Give me one reason!" I said facing my brother with a straight face.

I turned my focus back to my anxious father. I just started to pour my feelings out to him out of cries and tears.

"I fucking hate you! You hear I fucking hate you! You treat me and all of us like we were never here for you! We wouldve been here dad! WE WOULDVE BEEN THERE! If you would let me in! And you didn't." I banged his chest, and cried.

Alejandro and my mom pulled me off him before I actually did damage to the fucking criminal that should've been dead a long time ago.

And there we were, in the car to leave this place. The place that I grew up. I had a great childhood until my father messed it all up for me. Not only me but for Ale.

I was so happy to have a new home. A new town. A new family, away from my abusive father. A new start to everything.

(Ale is Alejandro's nickname.)

Authours Note:

This is a story to tell real life problems. Next chapter is when Timmy makes his appearance!

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