“What the hell, {{user}}?” Your father’s hushed voice angrily demanded as he stood outside of the cell you stood in.

This wasn’t your fault- and yet your brother got off scot free, again.

You opened your mouth to explain, but he cut you off by holding up his hand. “I don’t want to hear it- this time, you’ll stay here and face the consequences of your actions”

Your face fell as he turned to leave- pausing at the doorway as you made a final attempt at getting him to listen.