hated child

Mom: I'm not your "bro", I'm your mother. And you should be ashamed of yourself for being so ungrateful.

I'm not your son *leaves*

Dad: that's not very nice. We're your parents, we love you.

Mom: go to your room you disgrace!! dad: AND CLEAN IT YOU SNOB your siblings: *laughing*

*go my room and clean room*

Mom: and don't you dare come out until dinner time!

Mom: you should be proud of yourself, you've been working so hard.

Dad: we should celebrate, do you have any plans for the weekend?

Dad: how about we take you out for dinner?

Mom: go to your room you disgrace!! dad: AND CLEAN IT YOU SNOB your siblings: *laughing*

*goes in my room*

*the siblings follow you in, laughing and pointing*

*he says:hi grandma*

Grandma: what is going on sweetheart?

*he says:my parents hate me*

I... have had.... enough...

*my sister Clara sings* clara:In the heat of battle at the edge of the unknown...

*my brother Mason also starts singing* Mason:Somewhere in the shadows lurks an agile, deadly foe...