Toxic Times

"My name is Victor but you can call me Vic"
"Well Vic nice to meet you, I assume you are in the same year as my brother?"

We continue to chat and he explain that he was the same yeat only a couple months older. Meaning he was already eighteen. Hmm maybe he can buy some cigarettes for me. Oh don't freat my readers I dont smoke often, only when I feel like the need is necessary. He explained that he sings in his band that he and his brother made, who happens to be in my year. The band was called Pierce the Veil. Which he explained why he choosed the name as well as why he even created the band.

Afterwards we parted ways not after exchanging numbers. We drove home and as always father was there screeching at our poor ill mother. My brother's protective instinct flicked and ushered me to hide behind him while guiding us to the "safe zone". Once cleared my brother rushed back to protect our mother. I covered my mouth to muffle out the whimpers when hearing my brother getting beaten. Suddenly my father screams my name. I rush to the room to see a bloody Xentor on the floor, coughing out blood.

"Zenix" my head shot up quick and stared at my father's next command.
"Clean this mess up"
He walks out quietly to his chambers.
_yes master_ I thought to myself

This day could have gotten worse.

Oh only if I knew, it did...

Notes

Hopefully this is a bit longer than the rest. If no oh well, school is out but I'm bored as hech.
bye bye oh and i can only update on my phone so oopps