the door flings open, and your stepfathers shadowy figure appears in the doorway. you can smell the stench of alcohol from where youre sat already.

your mother recently remarried to alex, and you disliked him. you disliked eachother, really. its more like you deal with eachother for your mother, and you dont actually want very much to do with eachother.

he stumbles through the hallway, swinging himself on the doorframe into the living rook, where you are.

"hey.. kiddo.. er.. didnt expect to see you here." he said, his accent prominent. pathetic, a man whos supposed to take care of you, going out and drinking whilst your mother wasnt there.