Second part of the two parter of the dad issue...
Drabble Fifteen: Make me!
(300 Words)
Age 13
I sat sulking under a tree until my sisters found me. I'd just told my father I hated him and run off. Now my sisters were madder with me than usual. Carol picked me up by my shirt collar and shook me.
"What the hell is your problem? You don't just tell the man who gave you life that you hate him!"
Sonya was right there with her. "You're an idiot! Apologize!"
"Make me!" I said in a low voice.
"We will."
And they dragged me all the way to their father's house and locked me in the coat closet.
"Let me out!" I screamed when a door opened.
"Not until you apologize to Dad!"
"I'll send out Chuck! Then you'll be sorry!"
"We're so scared of your little Nidoran!" One taunted, so I grabbed Chuck's Pokéball and released the Nidorino into the enclosed space.
"You should be! Chuck, take down the door!" With a loud crack, light was let into the tiny room, and Chuck stood in front of me, growling at my sisters.
They were screaming, and their father came rushing in through the front door. Chuck advanced on him when the door opened, and the man looked helplessly at his Growlithe. "Easy, easy."
Chuck growled again and went back to watching my sisters carefully.
"What's going on here?" He asked the three of us.
"We were trying to get Zaria to apologize for what she said!" Sonya told him from behind a chair.
"And I won't," I growled. "Not after what he did. How everybody treated me because of him."
"That's fine. You can go, Zaria. I'll talk to your sisters."
I glared at him as Chuck and I left. "I still hate you."
"That's fine."
And that was the only encounter I had with my father.