Rick turned the TV off once Sam was done and stood up "I told you home from school...where were you?" he asked as he stepped toward him crushing the last empty beer can in his hand.<br/><br/>Rick growled a bit as he rolled up his sleeve "You know better than to disobey my direct order...now where the hell were you?" he barked.<br/><br/>Sonya sat at the top of the steps listening but too afraid to move, she couldn't stand when Rick got violent with there son but she also couldn't stop him from not doing it.<br/><br/>Sonya pleaded silently as she watched her feet, wiping away tears as they fell to the floor, and wishing her husband would just back down and sleep until he was sober again.