"SAGE!!!!!" I heard my name being yelled across the house.
That's when my mom came running into my room.
"What did you do to your brother!?"She yelled at the top of her lungs.
while holding my twin brother who had a black eye.
'Although she was yelling at me I am used to it.
So I just stared blankly at her face.Ever since I was little My parents have been horrible to me.
Whether it be yelling at me or beating me.
It wasn't always like this though.It only started when I was In fifth grade.
That's when my life started to go down hill.
I would walk home since my house was a block away.
It was then that I stared hearing footsteps but every time I turn around nobody was there.
After I became more and more aware that I was being followed I felt I was being watched at school.
Kid's would start to make fun of me, calling me the insane sage like I was a crazy old man.
My parents when they heard about the bullying, instead of helping me they also started to bully me.
Whether it be by yelling or beating me just because they felt like it.'