A year ago my parents had a one off party and drunk a tad to much - ok alot to much. They strted arguing in front off a few guests we had around and then it got bigger and bigger. My dad got really really mad. Dad went outside and was about to drive off in his truck but he'd left his keys inside so he came back to get them but someone had locked the door. there was alot of screaming and yelling and one of Mums friends grabbed me, my sister and my brother and sneaked us around the back into the horse paddocks. We sat and listened for a bit then things got abusive. I freaked and ran dowen the road, the rest followed except my Mum and her other friend and Dad. I ran down the road and into my friends house that lived down the road from us. I ran inside and started calling out to her Mum and Dad. They came running downstairs and asked what was wrong. I couldnt tell them - was hyperventilating and nearly passing out. My Mum had just had an operation and I was scared she was going to get hurt even more to the stiches she had in her stomach. I remember everything going blank and then waking up in someones arm sitting on the floor with a blanket around me, my friends Mum was talking on the phone to the police. I could still her yelling, screaming and glass smashing from three houses away. I paniced and tried to get up but the arms around me tightened and told me in a gently voice that things were going to be ok. I straggled and tried once more but it was useless.
I heard the police siren coming and I ran outside begged them to help. I was sat in the back of his car and droven to closer neighbours of our right next door to our house. The screaming had stopped by then and Mum and her friend that had stayed with her walked into the neighbours house crying and Mums friend ws covered totaly in blood. I screamed and nearly fainted. She told me Dad had gone to hospital cause he had cut all up his arm.
The next day we went home and I walked into the house, not even having to open the backdoor. It was all smashed in and the whole kitchen and draw where the keys were kept were drowned in blood. I found out my dad had to have an operation on his arm. He was kept in hospitl a couple of days and then the police presewd charges on him. He could of gone to jail but he only had to pay a fine. Him and my Mum had a huge talk and Dad said sorry.
Dad still drinks but not nearly as much and if he wants to have a drinking night he has to go out and drink at the local bar with his mates and stay at here place the night and not come home which he does on occasion.
I am scared to death, I developed a phobia over the fight they had and now I cant stay at someones house if someone is at my house. Only if the rest of my family is out of the house. I was paranowed for weeks if my mum or Dad had a sip of alcohol. I couldn't even go out of the house for the first few months although now I jsut cant stay away at night.
I am scared it is going to happen again even though it probably won't. I get teased a little bit from school and it is on my mind constantly an night.
I wished it never happened
I heard the police siren coming and I ran outside begged them to help. I was sat in the back of his car and droven to closer neighbours of our right next door to our house. The screaming had stopped by then and Mum and her friend that had stayed with her walked into the neighbours house crying and Mums friend ws covered totaly in blood. I screamed and nearly fainted. She told me Dad had gone to hospital cause he had cut all up his arm.
The next day we went home and I walked into the house, not even having to open the backdoor. It was all smashed in and the whole kitchen and draw where the keys were kept were drowned in blood. I found out my dad had to have an operation on his arm. He was kept in hospitl a couple of days and then the police presewd charges on him. He could of gone to jail but he only had to pay a fine. Him and my Mum had a huge talk and Dad said sorry.
Dad still drinks but not nearly as much and if he wants to have a drinking night he has to go out and drink at the local bar with his mates and stay at here place the night and not come home which he does on occasion.
I am scared to death, I developed a phobia over the fight they had and now I cant stay at someones house if someone is at my house. Only if the rest of my family is out of the house. I was paranowed for weeks if my mum or Dad had a sip of alcohol. I couldn't even go out of the house for the first few months although now I jsut cant stay away at night.
I am scared it is going to happen again even though it probably won't. I get teased a little bit from school and it is on my mind constantly an night.
I wished it never happened