Avery was actually a few houses down from Ronald' and she was inside the house cooking the steak up that her fater wanted as the doorbell rang. "AVERY GET THE DAMN DOOR MY SHOW IS ON!" Her dad yelled and Avery went to the door to see the guy frm the liqour store. "here you go Avery more beer and its cold." He siad as she took it and it was heavy for her but she knew the guy would not go in her house. "Yo Joe see you next week for poker." He yelled before leaving. "Yeah yeah just be ready to pay me." Her dad said as Avery closed the door with her foot and took the beer to the kitchen and placed it in the fridge. "Hurry up Avery I am starving." Her dad said as she went to check the steak to see it was cooked to ehr dads liking and got it set up on a plate before geting a cold beer as usual. Avery walked out and handed it to him. 'ABout time brat." HE said as he took the plate and the knife fast causing her hand to get cut. "Ow dad you cut me." She said as she held her hand and hepunched her hard in the gut causing her to fall to the ground."Shut up one little cut can not kill you." He said as he started to eat.

Avery slowly got up after getting her breath back and slowly stood up before walking to the bathroom to look at her hand and was glad it did not need stitches the medical bills were already bad enough and they could not afford anymore treatments for her. She let out a sigh as she walked back out and tried to clean up all the beer bottles that her father left on the floor. AFter a while she finished cleaning and palced the garbage outside her dad was already really drunk and she crossed his path at the wrong time. "Stupid brat why couldn;t you had just disappeared your the reason why your mother left." He said while sluring and flaying his arms all over the place with a beer bottle in his hand. Avery tried to back away but unded up in the corner. "No dad what its not my fault that guy was rich thats why she ran off." SHe tried to say but got punched across the face gaining a new shiner. "NO ITS YOUR FAULT YOU SHOULD HAVE NEVER BEEN BORN AND YOU WILL PAY FOR ALL THE PAIN YOUR CAUSED!!" He yelled and started to beat her a normal routine from when he gets drunk and does not fall asleep from it. 

After a while her dad had finally stopped beating her and went to his room and passed out while his daughter was laying on the floor in a lot of pain. Her limped leg was not worst and her arm was hard to move and her side was going to be really brusied tomorrow. Once she finally was able to stand and heard her dad snoring she walked outside and sat on the porch getting some freash air and hoped the cool night air would help lessen the pain.