Chapter 2

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I walked home from school .. alone again . When walked in the door the house was a mess there was bits of glass everywhere .. blood dripped from the kitchen to the sitting room . As I walked into the sitting room my mother was sipping from a gin bottle . I quickly grabbed it from her hands and she hit me ... hard across the face . I fell to the ground and tears pored down from my eyes and every emotion flowed from my body. . "Get up you good for nothing lazy bitch " my mother roared

She kicked me hard into the head just as my father walked in . He ran towards me and she pulled out a knife . We both backed back and he handed her back the gin bottle . As I followed him towards the kitchen I thought about how before Elaine ever died my mother was drunk . What was happening to my family at all ???? 

The next morning I got up .. Dad was sitting at the kitchen table Mum arrived in drunk again . She slapped me hard guess I was going to have to get used to this. Dad joined in this time making me drink a horrible drink that tasted oddly of urine !! 

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