The Fight

WARNING: This episode contains tramatic experiences with abuse. Viewer discretion advised.

The kids are in their rooms and I cook pasta for the kids. "ROME!" My husband, Brandon says. He comes over to me, grabs my arms and pushes me to the wall really hard. I start crying in fear that he obviously will hurt me. "WHAT did I say about doing that sage thing around MY HOUSE!?" He yells. "I'm sorry.... I'm so sorry I won't ever do it again..." I say as I'm bawling my eyes out, crying. He let's go and walks away. I sit down and curl up in a ball. "I'm done..." I say. "WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" He asks. "I SAID IM DONE. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE. NOW." I yell crying. He then leaves and slams the door.

The kids walk out and say "Is daddy going?" "Yes... He's gone..." I say. "Why." Justin asks. I wipe away my tears and sniff saying "Well daddy wasn't a good person. See this bruise on my arm here?" I say. They nod their head yes. "Daddy did that to me. I told him to leave and it's a good thing he didn't hurt you guys..." I say.

-A Few months later-

I go to Grey's house cause a call came up. "What's up?" I ask. "I heard what happened... Are you sure you don't wanna come stay here for a bit?" He asks. "Actually, I think I will... I kinda need it." I say. "I'm going to go back and pack. I'll tell the kids too." I say.

I'm home and I go to the kids telling them to pack clothes for at least a week or two. We then drive to Grey's house and the boys all play in their room. "Hey... I'll be staying in the guest room, if it's ok with you." I say. "Actually, I was hoping you'd stay with me?" He says. "Sure!" I say. "The boys can have a sleepover in Jaeden's room." Grey says.