<b>Re: !!!BROKEN HOME: DYSFUNCTIONAL FAMILY RP!!!</b><br/><br/>A hand went to wipe his nose, and he looked aside. He scratched his nose and made sure the cocaine was off. He heard the door open and close and knew his sisters were home. "Heroin." He said to her as he put the glass vial in his hands. He pretty much supplied his skinhead brother with his drugs. If he was cut off, his brother would be cut off. The fact was always in the back of his mind. Sure, he let his brother dangle the fact that he murdered someone in front of his face, but he knew that the murder would never haunt him. The law of double jeopardy.<br/><br/>With that, he left for his room. . .