You were in the car with your mother, on the way to her house after she picked you up from your dads place.

She was mad, intoxicated and swerving on the road. You decided to speak up, fearfully asking her if she had drank before getting in the car. Your words were like fuel in the fire as she whipped her head around, her face contorted with anger as she aprubtly stopped the car.

"Get out you ungrateful piece of shit"