We have to "knock" and ask permission to come in.
Dude, I almost did go to the cops, luckily my uncle actually has half a brain. I'm so sick of her, I'm gonna try to be out of here today, I was honestly worried that she'd get me mad enough to hit her if I stayed around, and I didn't wanna do that. That and I was scared for my life!! One second she's asking me if I want dinner and the next she's psycho-****, and she had the gall to say I was being rude to her when I said "yes, that would be great if you're going out and getting dinner for everyone, thank you." Freakin' psycho. I'm going to take a phone book and copy down all the numbers for psychologists and tape it to her bedroom door.