It's been a week dad finally came home. But, he was drunk he headed downstairs with my mom to the basement.

  "Hey brat get up".

  "D-dad a-are you d-drunk"?

  "No why would I be"!

  "Why would you think your father is drunk for y/n? He's just tired of your imaginary friend. You better do good in school though".

  They glared at y/n she ran upstairs back to her room.

  As time went on her dad would get drunk every night then both your mom and dad would beat you.

  This would go on for weeks soon I had twin siblings come they were both boys. I wasn't allowed near them.