My question was more sacred to know that it was a family.
That question will never be able to understand as having a family of crooks and drug addicts could say that there was nothing in my life not even an ounce of happiness or hope that the world had and I didn't have but the truth is not only was my brother Jake i always knew that nothing more was us against the world, and that was something painful but it was also something of happiness.
when he was twelve years old i woke up in the middle of the night he had eaten nothing all day because my parents had no money and if they had they spent in their vices Not in my nor in jake that night I heard that my parents had already returned to the house and had fallen asleep I thought because everything is in silence and calm turn to my right side where jake slept peacefully so i walked asia the kitchen in the apartment when I saw a slice of cake i went and ate quietly but not enough mind silent and I woke up to my father Jacob frost .
in that moment I knew I was in trouble when i looked up i saw his anger and hatred to me screaming i gave you permission for that thou shalt be satisfied with the whore slice of cake child stupid all the noise woke up to jake that when He saw that my father slapped me got to not stick jake was the best brother I could ask for but my father did not calmed down only hit him with the bottle of beer that was next to the head leaving him unconscious on the floor my mother only saw what was happening but my father since I slapped believed that it was not enough so he kept pounding me so hard until I fainted from pain . The
next day I woke up with so much pain that i can lift was in my bed I assumed that Jake hadn't moved but onque jake nothing more was older than me by four was much more responsible and paternal My parents when i saw jake his forehead had a wound I assumed it was by the botellazo that my father had given him that desmayase did.
Jake got up and told me not to move that apparently dad had broken a few ribs asked where were our parents but only told me that when she woke up were no longer so it was assumed that after giving me the golpisa were to continue with the party .
After that Jake I step on the three days after the encounter with my father who was supposed to love and care , the only good thing that happened in that three days was that my parents Had not appeared until we realized that it would be in jail for three weeks due to a disturbance in a public road these three weeks were a blessing to me and jake .
later in the night jake informed me that we had to go back to class because if you would suspect that something would happen and he would send to social services and we would move or anything else we would end up in the system which was much worse for us.
the following days passed without incident, but he would always remember that day you left scars .