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Stoke P.O.V

I made it back to my house and went straight to the kitchen knowing my mom would be in there.

"Mom?" I said taking a seat next to her watching her do a puzzle that belonged to a camper " yes sweetheart." " why does dad kill people?" I asked " well he does it for us, so we can have food to eat, clothes, and and so no one can hurt us." I sat there thinking "wait mom how did you and dad meet?" I said with a curious look "well sweetie it's a long story." She said getting up and walking away " I have time" I said following her "ok just don't tell your dad ok?" I nodded my head and then she began her story

⏰FLASH BACK⏰SKI MOM POV

I sat in my cabin just reading my book I was enjoying myself until my older cousin Shane busted in like he owned the place.

" you look pretty when read" he said, I was able to smell his stank breath from where I was sitting. " you know I love you so much" Shane said walking closer to me. I could tell he was drunk and I hate drunk people

"ok Shane you need to leave and get some rest ." I said getting up walking to the door

"DONT FUCKING YELL AT ME!! SOMEONE NEED TO TEACH YOU A LESSON!!" He said getting in my face. This wasn't my first time having to deal with his bs " no one is yelling but you have to leave" I said trying to be calm he gets drunk every where we go which is why I don't like him.

"I'm not leahhving" he was all in my face like he smelled so bad I just wanted to die.

I pushed him out the door listening to him yell at me and call me names, I just simply walked away going back to my book.

Boom

"Oh hey" I said awkwardly looking at some random man in my door way. He walked up raising up his axe. I just sat there looking at him, was this dude trying to scare me? "What do you want" I said rolling my eyes he didn't say anything he just stood there "hellooo" I said waving my hand in his face\mask well I tried this guy was tall.

I saw him go in his pocket and pull out a note pad and a pencil and start writing, once he was done he gave it to me I looked down to see the most cutest hand writing ever.

THE NOTE: ꪖ𝘳ꫀ ꪗꪮꪊ ꪀꪮ𝓽 𝘴ᥴꪖ𝘳ꫀᦔ ꪮᠻ ꪑꫀ? ☹️ ( act like he drew the emoji)

"No ,you kinda scared me busting in like that but it's ok" I said smiling.

He sat next to me on the bed looking at me " hey" i blurted out not really knowing what to say. I saw him grab the notepad and write something then gave it to me.

THE NOTE: 𝘴ꪮ𝘳𝘳ꪗ 𝓲 ᥴꪖꪀ𝓽 𝓽ꪖꪶ𝘬

I'm in love with his writing "awww it ok" I said looking in his eyes.

That whole night me and this boy wrote notes, got to know each other and even crack a few jokes. It was fun to finally have someone to talk to.

⏰FLASH BACK OVER⏰. STOKE P.O.V

"Wow so what happened next" I got excited for some reason. "Now stoke I can't do that your dad should be home and you know how he gets when there's no food being made or on that table when he gets home." She said pushing up her glasses.

I got up and started to help my mom with dinner. If you did not know already I love my mom she is so nice and caring to me. "Mom I have something to tell you." I said with a sad face " yes baby" she said putting her full attention on me " so today I had a chance to kill this girl but I didn't want to ,i wanted to make dad proud but I couldn't, so I let the girl get away." I told her looking down ashamed of what I done "sweetie it's ok listen, I know doing what your dad does is hard and all you want to do is make him happy. It's ok I had to go through the same thing with your grandparents." She said the last part giggling.

"Mom how come we only write letters to them and never see them?" I said placing down the plate of food on the table "well you know your dad won't let us  fucking leave to see our own fucking family and wonders why I give him no pu- son we will talk about that later." She said walking away with anger in her eyes welp it's going to be a long night of them arguing.

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