The continuation of middleschool (could go on for a while)

I went to lunch trailing behind Cameron and his freind Alex when Alli ran up to me about to say something but stopping short and turning bright red when she saw Alex looking at her. Cameron and I both snickered because Alex was blushing to. That night we went home to barking in the house. Daddy was smileing my favorite smile as he took our bags and lead us inside where our surprise was. As soon as i walked in a huge golden retriver jumped on me knocking me down and trying to lick my face. Alli of course got a lap dog a little american corgi. it to was trying to lick her face. "Happy birthday my lovely children!",my dad said pulling Tigger off me and giving me a big hug. Alli just held her dog and said thank you Daddy, picked up her bag, and ran down the hall to her room. I stood on my tiptoes and gave my dad a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks again Daddy!", I said. I picked up my bag slung it over my shoulder and grabbed Tiggers collar pulling him up the stairs with me. My room in those days was the attic and it still is. I played with Tigger for a while and got him to do some tricks. The next day was basically the same as the day before at school. I still hadn't acomplished talking to Cameron in full sentences. Alli's even worse she can't talk at all around Alex he can talk though and his mouth never shuts up. Him and Alex are always whispering to each other about something, that was okay though me and Alli did it to and the boys begged to know what we would be talking about. We never told them but the truth is we were usually talking about them. For two weeks Daddy was nice and he didn't hurt us at all then Mommy ruined it. She came home one night smelling the same as that night long ago. That night we heard her scream and cry. She was begging Daddy not to hurt her, I walked down the stairs and looked around the corner just in time to see Daddy kick Mommy and she flew into the kitchen. Her side had started to bleed, Daddy passed by me not seeing me and adressed Mommy. "Your such a f***ing w****!", he yelled into her tear stained face. "BLAZE!", he yelled. I ran into the kitchen, "Yes Daddy.", I said. He turned and walked off "Take care of that w****s wound will you", he said grabbing a bottle of whiskey from the fridge. I helped Mommy up and took her to the bath room. I had done this before Mommy and Alli practically always needed medical attention old wounds were always opening from false moves or Daddy beating them. They got it worse then me I almost never bled. I cleaned my Mom's wound and dressed it. "Take it easy Mommy, please Alli needs you.", I told her watching her walk out and down the hall to the room she shared with Daddy. I was up till 4:00 listning to what Daddy was watching on T.V. I only got two hours of sleep that night. I walked into the school that morning tired. Cameron helped me at school the whole day he took notes for me and wrote down my homework. At lunch we sat in our usual spots. "Blaze why are you so tired today?", Cameron asked scooting closer to me so I could put my head on his shoulder. I yawned,"I only got two hours of sleep last night I was really busy.", I said putting my head on his shoulder and falling asleep. I only got 15min. this time but at least I wasn't as tired and I was able to get through the last two classes of the day. In study hall I fell asleep on Cameron's shoulder again. That night we settled into the abuse again, Daddy came home from work that night and like always beat my sister for no reason and Mommy to. I redressed the wounds and put my Sisters arm in a sling, Daddy had sprained it bad. I got beat for helping them without permission from him. I got a bad bruise on my cheek and shoulder from hitting a door, the door handle had got my cheek and the door itself had gotten my shoulder. The next day I wore a sweatshirt to hide my shoulder and I fixed my hair so it fell over my cheek and hid that bruise.