I was in my hammock when this happened. When everything changed….

My father was having a few juggles with my uncle. Like every usual night, I was watching my little brother playing on the swing. I knew the routine like the back of my hand.

1. Set up the camping site

2. Watch my father and uncle

3. Watch my brother for the rest of the night

4. Wake up my father at dawn

5. Leave my stupid uncle's house

Okay, you might be wondering why I called my uncle stupid. Well, I don't like talking about this on a regular day. But, I'll tell it anyway. My uncle was once my hero. We would walk to the Garden Moon. The Garden Moon is a moon next to my planet. It was once a beautiful place to be. But, once the Smite war happened, It became a junkyard. My uncle changed after one night. I was camping with him in the enchanted forest. My uncle told me to stay at camp. He didn't come back until 5 days later. I almost died. I was freezing and had no food. When my uncle came back, He was naked and scarred up with giant scabs all over his chest. And I forget to mention, missing an arm. I was traumatized by that trip. I didn't see him until a few months

after the trip. I never forgave him ever since.