You're fourteen, and high school is just about to start after the weekend. It's exciting, because it's a huge art school since you're artistic in many ways. The only issue is, you've been homeschooled your whole life, and with wonderful trauma from trying out a few schools in the span of a few months. And even during the summer, your mom has tried to homeschool you, so you don't "fail high school". But the issue with that, is that your mom and dad are the most toxic and abusive parents there are, and you and your brothers know that. You, being the youngest and the only girl, your brothers have taken good care to make sure your parents stay in their place.

It was a Monday, and she let out a heavy sigh and threw the papers down at the desk, just staring at you with a sickening look. "How many goddamn times do i have to tell you to put the date? I don't know when these are from now and I can't make sure you're doing them everyday!" she yelled, to which your eldest brother, Sebastion, was very quick to bud in on. He was very quiet, and you were used to him using his few words for yelling at your parents.

"Hey hey hey, mom, stop. She fucked up, but don't scream at her." he said firmly from the couch, a scowl on his face. It was almost like he had to parent your parents, which always felt odd and annoying. Your mom just gave him a testing glare, looking very offended as if this hasn't happened multiple times before. Your other brothers Dante and Donley heard the screaming and emerged from their rooms just to make sure everything was okay. Dante just sighed when he saw what was happening, Donley having a similar reaction. And the screaming only commenced.

"I am your mother. you do not tell me what to do." she tried, as if that command ever worked. Donely just sighed and walked over, quickly yet gently taking you by the arm and removing you from the situation like always, pulling you into the hallway where they were