Chapter 4. David

They all stair, I get beat up, and no one wants to be friends with me or even talk to me. I wear the same cloths everyday, the same ragged smell shredded cloths.Therefore walking into school was hell. I was always late and always in trouble, I got caught stealing food all the time because mother made it a came to starve me day after day. Dad would often sneak me food, but that didn't last long. Now I was on the own. Mother set time limits for each chore, witch was "a game" to her. The school asked questions and mom said i was getting in to trouble because i wanted attention after Russel was born.After so many complaints from the school, mother would began forcing me to eat my brothers dirty diaper. After awhile, i got to the point where i was stealing from the local grocery but eventually I was caught quiet a few times. So i made a decision to start taking the left overs from out our trash can, but then mother caught me. Mother made me wrap up in old newspapers and sleep under the table, but that didn't last long when she forced me to sleep in the basement because, "i wasn't good enough to sleep upstairs." Mother thought drinking ammonia was a good punishment.   The stinging and burning as I drank it was enough to kill me, the worst part was, My father stood there and watched.