“What!" they all looked at shrivelled up boy on the floor – he was still curled up in the same position cradling hand hoping the pain would just go away, he had his hand covered so I could not see the full extent of his damaged hand - Nate went over to where he lay in agony and kick him in the side, hard. "Get up, d**k-shit." His voice carried anger and hatred towards him.
He tried to get up, but only just managed to get to his knees before he lost balance and fell back to the floor. Drunken i***t! Shane sighed frustrated and nodded for him and Jason to go over grabbed him up off the floor – he howled in pain as Jason squeezed his injured arm a little too tightly. They dragged him out of the kitchen and back through the front landing him outside. Nate turned back from his two other brothe
