❣︎ 2 - Triggered ❣︎

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TW: abuse

☾︎... 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒆 𝑷𝑶𝑽 ...☽︎

"What the fuck took you so long, I called you ages ago you bitch!" He growled, shoving me into the side.

"Sorry it was- the signal crashed" I exclaimed

"Bullshit" he yelled

"Dad chill... What's the problem?" JJ intervened

"What's the problem? The problem is your whore of a sister left the kitchen an absolute state!" He shrieked hysterically

I saw JJ purse his lips together before speaking "Ok first off she's not a whore and secondly that ain't even her shit to clean up"

"Who has to do it than...huh?" He got right into his face

JJ stepped back in disgust but within a blink of an eye dad had his hand clenched over his shirt.

He's always been more aggressive with JJ, even over the smallest things.

"Come on" I said grabbing my brother's wrist and pulling him away before a fight breaks out.

The problem with JJ is that he's stubborn and would rarely ever back down from a fight.

"Where do you think you're going!? YOUR BOTH UNGRATEFUL LITTLE SHITS YOU KNOW THAT!?" He screeched after us.

I stopped dead in my tracks
"What do we have to be grateful for?" I shot back

"Everything! I'm the only reason you have a fucking roof over ya heads!" He argued

*Cough* "objection" *cough*  JJ called out

"Ok then big guy tell me what you do all day apart from smoke weed with your slutty friends?" Dad sneered

"Hm I don't know, maybe work a part time job most days to make the money that you can't!" He replied cockily

"You little bitch... Come here" he swiped at JJ's face

"Woah! Its true though, you literally can't hold a job for more than 2 weeks!" He continued, narrowly missing the punch.

"JJ stop" I shook his arm.

"Its fine Cass- agh shit" he screamed as a blow was made to the back of his head.

He was on the floor trying to cover his face and head while being repeatedly kicked.

"Stop, stop don't hurt him! Your gonna kill him!" I screamed, trying to pull our dad away.

He suddenly whipped around, gripping my wrists tightly.

"Your asking it for it now, do you want the same?" He asked in a deadly tone

"No, just stop hurting your own goddamn son" I spat

He didn't like that. I was slapped straight across the cheek and thrown down to the floor.

"You don't know whats good for you" he seethed, kicking me twice in the side.

"Yeah right" I muttered under my breath

"Your lucky today" he hissed "both of you" and with that he stalked off.

I ignored the pounding in my side and quickly stumbled over to JJ who had only just managed to sit up.
"Oh my god, are you okay?"

"Mhm yeah, it's been worse" he mumbled "what about you?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine" I said quickly

"Is there something on my face?" He asked, lightly touching a forming bruise on his cheek

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