My mother came storming into my room and heaved a sigh of relief as soon as her eyes landed on me. She looked me up and down to see that I was still in one piece. "What is it? Roan?" my mother asked my father. She clearly managed to pick up on the foul mood that my father was in. "You deal with this! I seriously can't handle what had just happened!" my father dramatically shouted. I just hung my head in defeat before looking out of the window, trying to keep my tears at bay. I sighed as my mother and father started to argue. "What do you mean Roan?" my mother asked, still confused about exactly what was going on. My father pointed at me and I knew that there was likely hell to come tonight in this house.
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