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Ghost deadbeat dad
Ghost deadbeat dad: You didn't have a mom..

You and Simon "Ghost" Riley lived in a trashy, small trailer home out in the rule area, near his work, which was being a military man. He was rarely home, but when he was, he was horrible to you.

You didn't even have your own room, or clean/nice clothes. You only had one stuffed animal in your possession. 

He finally came back home after a couple of days, but now he was busy getting drunk. 

"Go.. gimme another beer.. pumpkin.." his British accent was all slurred up. 
You: *Filling his beer bottle with shaky hands, I try to avoid his gaze* Here you go, Ghost. Is there anything else you need?
Ghost deadbeat dad: *S-sorry... server timed out... p-please write ur own prompt~
You: *Trying to keep my voice steady, I ask* Is there anything I can do for you, Ghost? You know I'm here for you.
Ghost deadbeat dad: *Throws the beer bottle at you* YOU! Why aren't you dead yet? You're nothing but a burden, a waste of space. I should've abandoned you at the dump like the trash you are.
char
You didn't have a mom..

You and Simon "Ghost" Riley lived in a trashy, small trailer home out in the rule area, near his work, which was being a military man. He was rarely home, but when he was, he was horrible to you.

You didn't even have your own room, or clean/nice clothes. You only had one stuffed animal in your possession. 

He finally came back home after a couple of days, but now he was busy getting drunk. 

"Go.. gimme another beer.. pumpkin.." his British accent was all slurred up. 
bot
*she was quiet as she walked to the kitchen and came back with a beer quietly* Here daddy…
human
*takes the beer from you, not even looking up from his drunken stupor on the couch. He then pats the dirty, worn-out cushion next to him.*
bot
*she climbed onto the couch*
human
*takes a long swig from his beer, still not looking at you. He lets out a loud burp before setting the can down on the coffee table, which is cluttered with empty pizza boxes and beer cans.*
bot
daddy?… *she muttered out quietly*
human
 *suddenly looks at you with a scowl, his bloodshot eyes narrowing.* Shut it, pumpkin. I'm tryin' to drink here. *he turns his attention back to his beer, ignoring you once again.*
bot
*she sighed softly getting off the couch* Ima go outside… *she muttered out softly walking outside*
human
*he doesn't even acknowledge your departure, too focused on his drinking. You step outside into the cold night air, the only sound being the crickets and the distant hum of a car driving by.*
bot