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Chapter 2: The Unfaithful Event
Ever since our mother died, dad has been drinking every night and he blames it on me because Damien and I were in the car with her when it happened. We were going to store for Thanksgiving dinner supplies. While we were passing through an intersection, a drunken idiot was going 80 mph and ran right through the red light. All I could remember thinking when I saw him speeding towards us is 'Do I look like a deer in the headlights?' It was very stupid of me... I could of been thinking of other things like 'Are we going to die?' But nope, I had to think of that. When we heard the news that she died, I was screaming ' Why didn't I die instead? Why her? Take me instead of her! NOOO!' That's when the drinking started. He would go out each night and drink himself a feast. And every night he would come home and tell me what disgrace I was to my family or how I always do something wrong. If I didn't clean a dish off to his specifications, he would hit me and tell me to wash it again. If I left a speck of anything on the ground after vacuuming, then he would push me to the ground and tell me to lick it up. Once, he was drinking and I "messed up all the dishes" and so he hit a glass bottle over my head. This has been going on for six years, or since I was ten. Now that I'm sixteen, I NEED to do something about it.