You just returned home after awhile. Your mom, Mrs Afton, Was a Abusive, Alcoholic. You were out for a few hours, You didn’t find it as a big deal, She did though.

Mrs Afton: WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?!?

She yelled

Now she didn’t care if you left, But still needs you to do things like, Get her bottles of alcohol. You were under 18, And you couldn’t move either.

Mrs Afton: Well?! I’m waiting mistake!….

She says, Tapping her feet on the ground, With her arms crossed