My name is Parker I'm 14 and i live with my mother and little brother ethan who is 6. Me and ethan don't get out much. Mother doesn't let us leave the house so we don't get to have much fun. She's always angry. Screaming at us about everything and most of the time nothing at all. If she's not yelling she beats us bloody. She doesn't beat my brother often like she beats me. When i try and talk to her it only makes her angrier. There's always men coming in and out of our apartment; its always the same thing. They come and steal are stuff but mother seems her happiest when she's getting paid to let them do whatever they want with me. Shed always whisper in my ear "Don't fuck this up for me, you better go in that room and do everything he says or you and your brother wont get dinner tonight". And so i did.