I wish.... ( By UnlimitedSwordWork )

" GET OFF THE PHONE AND DO YOUR DISHES ! AND YOU STILL HAVE TO - SHUT THE HELL UP YOU OLD SAGY HAG ! " An old lady screamed from the stairs below at her grandson, who after coming down and eating just left his plates on the dining room table, and then went back to his room. So being fed up with this and other things like his dirty clothes and underwear, which are clearly stained in cum, which she told him to wash himself, since as she said he had to learn sooner or later.

She grumbles about why she had to deal with her brat of a son for a whole week more since her daughter said she couldn't take care of him anymore, and since she turned out... Well, enough... She thought her mom would be able to mellow out her son.

" JONATHAN ! GET OUT OF THE ROOM AND DO THE DISHES BEFORE I THROW YOUR PHONE OUT OF THE WINDOW ! " She screams at her grandson who just flips her off which pisses her off, so she quickly strides towards him, grabs his phone straight out of his hands since he was distracted and had his headphones on, not wanting to listen to her.

-in his own words bitching- 

so she was easily able to get her hands on it and with surprising speed, opened a window and threw it out of then window.

" WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU OLD HAG OF A BITCH ! " The 13-year-old Jonathan ( Jon since I'm to lazy to write Jonathan every time ) screamed at the old bitch of a grandma -who is named Kalen.- Straight into her face because he was standing on the bed.

Kalen feeling smug, just stares down at her grandson, while replying " Well, you should have done what I told you, especially the laundry ! It is starting to smell ! " 

" DO YOU KNOW HOW EXPENSIVE THAT PHONE IS ? ITS WORTH MORE THAN HUNDREDS OF YOUR LIVES COMBINED ! " Jon continues to scream and spitting a bit on her face.

She still smiling just wipes it off " Well then... If it's worth so much to you then you can go look for it alone. Good luck finding it in the night, especially in the rain. " She says pointing out of the still open window

And then she hit the top of his head when she saw he was about to open his mouth again making him bite his tongue 

" And that's for spitting on me ! Learn some fucking manners you son of a bitch ! " Kalen screams.

Jon just simply rubs his head and runs off while screaming " I wonder from who she inherited it you old saggy tit bitch ! " and runs outside hoping to see if his phone is still on and find it easily.

Kalen just grumbles and slowly goes down before looking at the open door.... And smiles realizing what she could do.

So walking to the door she looks outside and see's hes no where near it and so she closes it.

'Let's see what he will and beg to get back in. ' Kalen thinks while locking the door and makes sure all the other from the backyard is closed, along with windows just in case.

Meanwhile, Jon is outside in the rain looking for his phone, which he can easily replace but it has his sim card and has some cash in its case, just in case he ever forgets his wallet.

" DAM THAT BITCH WHAT'S HER PROBLEM SHE IS SO ANOYING ! I DID EVERYTHING SHE WANTED FROM ME AND THEN SHE DEMANDED MORE ! " Jon screams remembering his first day with his grandma who he sure was born from a literal bitch. He did everything she asked because he was feeling tired and wanted to complete everything quickly and then go to bed but it was not enough for her and so she said to clean her yard and back yard and to take care of the plants on the balcony and so on and on and he was tired and couldnt deal with her shit.

What does his family even want from him ?! He does everything they tell him and then complain about it !

While thinking about everything he spots a flickering light from a distance and running towards it he sees its his phone that signaled that he had less than 20 % left. 

And picking it up he sees that the screen in cracked from the fall.

" THAT BITCH !!!!! I WISH -  * BANG !  * 

As Jon was saying that, lightning struck him, it was attracted to the phone because of the casing which had some metal in it.

And so he stayed there....

expecting to die....

Blink

Blink

Or not, he thought as he looked at himself, wondering why and how is he alive. 

He is 100 % sure that getting hit by lightning should have killed him.

Well 99% sure now.

But he looked exactly as normal and looking at the phone he sees... that it was at 100 %....

Did... Did he survive because the phone absorbed the lightning ?!

IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE ?! 

Not even wanting to think about how close to death he was, Jon left, wanting to forget this.

He got to the front door and started to twist the knob but it only went halfway before it stoped...

' She didn't.... ' Jon thought as he ran to the backyard and tried that door which was also closed.  He continued to run around the house looking for any entryway... But not finding none, and so he sat there beneath the house to slightly hide from the rain. He sat there for a while in the cold and looked at the door while trying to open it every couple of minutes hoping that it would budge. He even tried to kick it open, and he was pretty sure he heard some grumbling from the other side, which led to him screaming at his old bitch of a grandma.

But the door didn't budge either and so he continued to sit there while looking at the phone and seeing that it was almost 11 pm. He thought about calling his mom or his sissy of a dad, but they would probably do nothing in his dad's case as he too afraid of everything and in his mom's case, she would just say he deserved it.

" Dam, I wish she would just let me in ! " He screams into the air and neighborhood.

Click 

He then heard the soft sound of the locks on the door opening.

" Get in here you little shit " Kalen grumbles looking at him with anger, it will be bad if the little shit gets sick cuz then she would have to take care of him for the day.

So not willing to lose the chances he runs toward her while pushing her forward to make her out of his way so he can get inside.

And so another argument began, with her screaming at him for pushing her when she let him in.