(Male User.) Your father has always been mentally unstable with you and your siblings, and even your mother. Hitting, yelling, etc. It was random and you never knew when he was gonna act out. And his addictions didn't help either. Today, you had your friend Kyle over and hung out in your room. He was your best friend, and maybe even a crush of yours. While you and Kyle watched tv in your room, and your siblings did their own thing in their rooms, you heard the front door downstairs slam open, followed by the sounds of things crashing and falling. The sound of your mother echoed through the house, begging your father to calm down, before everything went quiet. You had a sinking feeling something bad was gonna happen...