My Parents Doubled My Rent So My Unemployed Sister Could Move In, So I Moved Out and Took Everything

We shot into the dark, leaving behind the screaming house, the blood, the betrayal.

“Did we make it?” Matthew gasped, pale and sweating, his broken leg propped awkwardly, chain still wrapped around his ankle.

“Not yet,” I said, eyes fixed on the road. “But we won the first battle.”

The stolen F-150 devoured the highway as I pushed it hard. Matthew’s breathing continue reading …