So.
I'm in pain.
Emotionally.
Yes I think my legs broken somewhere.
Yes I'm cut and bruised.
I can survive that.
But I can't survive without my family.
The only thing keeping me going.

I must of fell asleep.
I woke up to the door swinging open. My blurred vision followed a dark figure walking towards me.
He knelt down.
And I was face to face 
With Danny.

"My soon to be brother in law! don't you look lovely." He said grabbing my cheeks forcefully. 

"You bastard." I spat out.

"Look, winters..." He stood on the part of my leg that was obviously damaged. 

I winced in pain.

"You will find out soon enough what this is about. Now untill then. I might send someone to check on that girl of yours.."

"NO!" I yelled roughly.

He removed his foot and smiled.

"If only your family didn't have to be such disappointment... then everyone you love wouldn't have to suffer. Im going to pick at the weakest parts of you Flynn. Until nothing of you is left at all." 

And with that.

He was gone.

What the hell does my family have to do with any of this? It was me who got Jinxy in prison. Not Emma. If he hurts Emma or Drew or Oceane. 

I will hunt him down.

And I will kill him.

However long it takes.

Lets continue the story of my past.

So, I moved in with Oceane. She was 14 at the time. Long beatiful brown curls and lovely tanned skin with these eyes to die for. But I never had feelings for her back then. Elta smith. What a beautiful lovely woman. Like a second mother. Until I was 16 almost 17 Elta paid for me and Emma to live upstairs in an apartment above. She tried to pass us off as distant relatives. Once Emma got her young scholarship, I left. It was to risky. I slept rough for around six months. Obviously not my most dignified moment but School just wasn't doing me justice. Emma had no idea where I was. Then, onr day I came back. To a newley turned seventeen year old Emma and Oceane. Whom of which were still inseperable. Now in the time I was away, I was in a youths detention facility. Where I met Drew. I stole once my whole time. Just some bread I think. I can't remember. Drew had hacked somekind of computer software. I don't know, best friends immediately. 

So to clarify.

My Mom.

Dead.

My Dad.

Dead beat Alcholic.