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Post by Sayid/Cameron on Aug 22, 2006 3:25:25 GMT
Cameron sat in his living room, watching his 30-inch TV in his four-floor, half-million-dollar home, hearing the front door open, and a man stumbling down the hall.
He sighed, knowing that his father had come home drunk again. He hoped that his father would go straight to bed, and not check on him and his brother, Andy, who had fallen asleep on the couch.
Cameron was tense, just like he was on many other nights, when his father was completely out of it, which just increased his bad temper, which had grown even worse when his wife, Cameron's and Andy's mother, had left them...
He didn't know why she hadn't taken him and Andy with her, and he took it hard, but not as badly as his father, or little 10-year-old Andy, who couldn't understand why his mother had just run off without them.
As far as Cameron was concerned, neither his father or his mother had ever really been there for him or Andy, so it was left to him to take care of his younger brother...
He heard another door slam, and knew that his father had gone straight to his bedroom, and straight to bed.
Cameron breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were okay for another night...
[Commercial Break!]
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