chapter 3

At home my mom was home and my father was gone. My mom name is Kate. Kate saw her son come in the house she called " Nico". I walk into the kitchen it is small and had black and white cheaker floor with white walll,it have white wooden table with three black wooden chairs. I was surprised to see her mom" mom when did you get home?

She looks at her son he look a lot like her he have her black hair and one of her blue eyes but he got his father red eyes too. He became a handsome young man. He got taller since the last time she saw him" I just got home I will before you did Nico did you take your shots?

I look at my phone saying" yes I did but I got to take another one in 20 minutes".

She smiles" okay just don't forget to take it you know what happens if you do"

I frown " I know and I won't"

I think to myself" I wish she would stop telling me when to take it I know when to take it I'm not a child anymore it's like she don't trust that I will take it".

I look at her and ask" Mom where's Dad?

She rolled her eyes saying" your father went to help out some people that I sold a house to to move in".

My mom owns her own company selling people house for a living she travels to places sell houses too.

I chuckled" oh I bet he just like that okay when will he be back?

She frowned" in 2 hours Nico is anything all right?

I said with a slug" yeah it is I'm going to go to my room. I have homework to do".

She said it with a smile" okay I will call you when dinner is ready"

I walk away going to my room I closed my door I was about ready to lock it I stopped myself, leaning against the door I close my eyes and groan "fuck". I am so used to rocking it when my father is home that don't have to lock it when my mother is home. At dinner time my father stayed away from me my father name is Danny. It's funny every time my mom is home my father is on his best behavior but when she is gone that's when he is not. I wake to the sound on my phone going off I reach out and turned my light on I grabbed my black case on my shots off my end table, giving myself a shot in the arm then reset on my phone again. I have to take my shots every hour if I don't I will go comatose but before I do frist I will be in extreme pain it's like I have fire all in my veins and I'm getting burn. And then I will start the shake very badly and then I will go into a coma. My teacher knows that I have to take them and let me out of my class. The next morning I went into the kitchen,thinking my mother is still home I am making omelettes I had one hand on the counter and the other one pouring out into a mixing Bowl I didn't see my father coming up behind me.