The cold air slapped my face as I dug my shovel in harder. Dammit! I thought, picking up another heavy shovel full of snow. It was winter in Montana, and I had to shovel my long, long, drive way. My arms, legs and back were starting to hurt, yet I was only a quater done. The blizzard was still going on, and I had decided to help my dad out by shoveling the drive way for him so when he came home he wouldn't have to do it. Just then, a snowball smacked my face.

"Ana! Stop throwing the fucking snow balls at me!" I screamed at my little, adopted sister, Ana. She was turing 8 soon, but I always relate her to a 2 year old, especially when she complains, and cries, and, well, you get the point. I continued to shovel, hurting my back even more. Finally, dad came home, running in to grab a shovel. Since dad was home Ana didn't even try to annoy the shit out of me. I sighed, smiling as my usually weak father took big, heavy loads of snow. I smiled again, thanking him when we were done.

"Dad?" I asked, making him freeze. I think he knew what was coming.

"Yeah?" he asked?

"Can you tell me how mom died again? Please?!" I don't know why, but I always wanted to hear that story. It never made sense, no matter how many times I listened to it.

"Uh, sorry hun. Can't. I have, uh, work to do." he said, rushing into his office. Odd, he never does that. I shrugged, heading to the kitchen for some coco.

"Yum." I said, before the hot cup flew to my face. "Oww! Owwwwwww!" I screamed. Well, I mean, it was just made, with hot water. Course it's hot! Dad came running out, trying to help.

"Oh, oh Gods!" he said. "Athena, Athena are you okay?"

"NO! I JUST GOT FUCKING HOT CHOCOLATE THROWN ON MY FACE! IT'S HOOT! YOU KNOW? HOT CHOCOLATE! OWWWWW, IT BURNS!" I continued to scream.

"Young lady, you shouldn't be using that language!"

"Just get it out of my eyes and nose please!" I said, as he ran to get some ice.

"Who did it anyway?" i yelled. The ice finally getting on my face.

"Ana?! Did you throw hot choclate on my face?" I asked, releaved. She shook her head innocently and left.

"Uh. Athena. Athena, Ana didn't do it."

"Well then, who the hell did?" I asked. Crossing my arms.

"Language!" i sighed.

"Just tell me."

"Attitude."

"Please?"

"Athena, you did that?"

"Huh?"

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