I then started back on my bike. On the way back I could see Mrs Mock's house, so, thinking Mrs. Mock was the type to rise with the sun, I when to pay a visit to the house. When I got there though, there was no car, which is a very good indication that no one was home, so I left it alone and went on home.

When I got home, I was locked out. My dad did it on purpose so I had to ring the bell before I could get inside, so he'd know when I got home. I grabbed the set of keys from the garage and went to open the garage door, the unkeyable lock was locked. I went to the front door, it was chained. I went to the back door, the screen was locked. Then I remembered the side dining room door.

Success

When I got upstairs My dad was waiting for me, I guess he heard the garage door close. He had me sit down and he started to resume the talk we had had the night before. He is now threatening me and my brother with severe 3 month groundings. If we don't make our beds, three months. If I go for a morning bike ride with out telling him (notes dont count) three months grounded. Hell, If I blink wrong, I get three months. I swear If he so much as gives me more than a week for something as stupid as making my bed, I'm not going to take it. I have no idea the consequence, but I dont really care much anymore, this is fucking fear tactics, and I'm not afraid. At worst he stops giving me rides, BFD. It would effect my mom more than me, but still i dont want my mom to suffer because of me.

Well, thats all for now, I guess I won't be seeing any sunsets for a while.

"Freedom is doing what you know is right Without Fear"