WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSE!

Jonathan

Slowly opening my eyes, I find myself laying on the couch. Shit, had I fallen asleep?.

"Are you up?" Alena asks, taking a seat beside me on the couch.

Sitting upright, I apologized. "I'm sorry for falling asleep"

"Don't push yourself so hard, Dad. You know I don't like it when you do"

"I'm sorry"

"Are you feeling refreshed after your nap?"

"I am feeling better than before though"

"Okay, good" Springing up from the couch, Alena extends ...