Chapter 1
“Nicole!”
“Yes. Coming.”
My step dad is on another one of his rampages
again. Sometimes he’s just weird. I would never say that out loud though.
“You’re taking too long and getting yourselves
into more trouble!”
Did you see the word yourselves? Wanna know
why? Well, I have a twin you see and sometimes we combine our names since we’re
twins and all. She’s older and her name is Colein. Mine is Nick. Combine those
and you get Nicole! Does that answer your question? I’m in a hurry right now so
no more.
“Yes dad?”
He wants us to call him dad even though we hate
it. If we don’t then we can kiss our bruise free bodies away. He has a short
temper.
“I want to know who the hell was in my stuff.
Which one? I ain’t stupid! If you get into my stuff and I find out then you will
be in a load of trouble. Now if one of you don’t confess then both of you will
be in trouble. OK?”
“OK”
“So who did it?”
Now was the time to fess up. Here we go.
“Dad? Um………I did it.”
Wanna know what happened? My stepfather
exploded.
“WHAT? I TOLD YOU TO STAY OUT AND WHAT DO YOU
DO? YOU GET IN! COLE! You can go to your room. NOT YOU!”
I had tried to sneak past and had gotten myself
into more trouble. How stupid can one person be?
“I told you to stay out of my stuff Nick. Why
did you go and get into it?”
“I needed a paperclip.”
“If you needed a paperclip hen you could’ve
asked. Am I right?”
“Yes.”
“Now.”
Wanna know what now means? It means now it’s
time for the real punishment. The real punishment is a beating. That really
sucked.
10 minutes later, he was finally done with me.
He told me to go get cleaned up and go to bed. Oh and guess what? We just
moved! That means tomorrow I’m gonna go to a new school with a black eye!
“Nick? You okay? Did he hurt you bad? Oh how I
hate him.”
“I’m okay Cole. Is my eye black?”
“No.”
Okay. So I don’t have a black eye! So what?
Okay. I think it’s time you learned a little
about me. My name is Nickolas Gene Carter. My favorite color is green, which is
something you don’t need to know. How about my life? I was born premature with
my twin sister Colein Twain Carter. My father died when I was four and my
mother married this bozo. I think the only reason she married him is because
his last name is Carter. His first name is Cloyd. My mom calls him CC. My mom’s
first name is Jane. My real dad’s first name is-was Robert. My dad was killed
in an automobile accident when I was four. My mom remarried when I was seven.
My life has been a living hell since she married him. My mom doesn’t know what
he does to us. She’s always off working or doing something I would rather not
say. That’s sad dude. Both parents cheating on each other.
Maybe someday she’ll find out.