D.O peeked into the bedroom, a single bed in the left corner of the room, a vintage lamp, and a trashcan; that was it. That was all that was in his new room, since his step-father had decided to give his old room to his "special" sons. He was too scared to ask for anything else that night, when he tried to get some water, he saw his step-father and this busty woman having "fun" in where he and his mom used to sleep. He was angry, upset, distraught, and whatever other feeling could describe how he felt. He called out his step-father, calling him a "piece of crap" and "just a meanie". D.O went to sleep that night with a bloody nose.

Now twelve years later, D.O is in his last year of high school, his brothers have gotten worse, his father still has "fun" with random woman, and he still lives in that same room, with that same bed, that same lamp, and that same trashcan.