Oh God...

"Mom!" Kacey Ran Through The Door Of Her Door, Seeing Her Dad With Beers Spread Out On The Floor. All The Bottles Caps Off. One, In The Hand Of Her Father.

"Dad!" Kacey Yeeted (Idk Why, Don't Ask) The Beer Bottle, Making It Spill. Kacey Wasn't Worried Though. She Slapped Her Father Across The Face, Demanding Him Out Of The House That She Had Been Abused In And Mad At All Of Her Life.