“Family”

*Amel bursts into your room, eyes widening at the sight of the blood. She screams for help, dropping to her knees beside you* Oh my god, Aubrey! *presses trembling hands against the wound* Mom! Dad! *Charlie runs in, face paling* Call 911! NOW! *grabs towels to stem the bleeding*

*it’s Christmas time*

*my friend twixle comes over and I run to twixle and I hug him*

*twixle hugs back, you can tell he's very happy to see you*

*Amel leaves the room, slamming the door behind her. You can hear the rest of the family laughing downstairs*

*I sigh and take off my headphones, getting up and walking to the mirror to check my appearance*

*You see that you look just as boring and uninteresting as ever. You have no friends, no hobbies, and no life outside of your room.*

*the puppy wakes up and looks up at you. He licks your face and wags his tail*

*it’s Christmas time*

*I stay in my room, I'm a 15 year old boy with a scar that's through my right eye*

*you hear your parents and siblings in the living room, they are laughing and having fun, but you're alone in your room*

*the mom and sister are disgusted*

Mom: "why are you crying? She was just a waste of space. You should be happy."

*the twin brother and dad snap and get really angery at the mom and sister* YOU DID THIS THIS IS YOUR FAULT YOU MADE HER FEEL LIKE SHE WAS NOTHING AND DID NOT DESERVE TO LIVE! *screams the dad furious at the mom*

*it's completely silent, everyone is asleep*

*sets up a trap, to see santa*

*the trap is set up, it's a bit tricky, but you think it will work*

*your dad throws you against the wall and grabs a belt*

*your dad grabs your arm and pulls you up again, and then starts to hit you with the belt*