Uh, let me start off my saying that I can't sleep so I wrote a whatever- come -to-mind piece. Where you just start writing and see where the story takes you, well, this is where is took me. So, too me this story can't be bad or good it just it. Plz Review and tell me what you think!

"I didn't cheat on you Janet and you know that!" His father's voice echo through the hall into his room, it was late, he should be a sleep

"Fuck you, just, fuck you Jeff!" His mother voice enters next, even louder than his father's.

"Please" tear rolling down his face. " Just stop." He prayed. A second later he heard a loud crash and jump out of bed, running towards the door, but stop short of the handle. Where am I going to run too? He thought. My protectors are the one's scaring me.

He turns to get back into bed, when he heard footstep and then his door handle turn. He stood there waiting for the person or person's to enter.

The door opened, and a small head pocked it head thought. " Mark, I'm scared!" the small voice tremble.

" It's okay Noah. It's just mom and dad."

"I know." When in the dark he could see his brother head lower, and then he picked it up again, " Can I sleep in here tonight." He asked hopeful.

"Sure, but you're sleeping near the window." He said.

"B-but what if I get kidnapped?"

Mark shook his head. "The window locked."

"Oh." Weather the window was actually locked, he didn't know, but it made Noah feel better.

Noah got half way into mark's bed and then stopped. " I'm never going to fight with my wife like daddy fight with mommy." Noah said looking at his brother, and the crawled to the end of the bed and lay down.

Mark was so taken back his brother statement that he had to ask. "Why?"

Noah sat up and faced his brother. " Because," he touch his brother cheek " I don't want to see tear dry faces in the morning."

The end