An Explanation

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"Yeah, that's probably a good idea." Nathan grabbed the plastic chair he just tied Jean to, and sat down. Jean looked down at Nathan. He sighed. "Okay I promise I would have brought another chair if I knew I'd have to explain my actions." Jean looked at him unamused. "Just tell me why you killed my parents." Nathan began to fidget with his hands. "I'm gonna say this again just so you don't slap me to death, I did not mean to kill your parents."

Jean awaited his continuation in silence. Nathan saw her impatience and continued. "So... I was at the park one night, and some dude came up to me. We talked for a bit and then told me if I was troubled with something, to go to this place. He gave me a paper with a location and left. I went there out of pure curiosity the next day and I found myself behind some building. The place was weird and covered with plants and stuff. Anyway, there were these guys in there that told me 'if you could do anything right now, what would it be?' I told them that I, umm..."

Jean stared at him. "What the hell did you say to them?" Nathan sighed and looked at the floor. "Don't be mad, but I kinda told them I wanted to get revenge on you-" Jean grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "YOU TOLD THEM WHAT?"

"I WAS STILL UPSET OVER THE BREAK UP OKAY?" Nathan yelled. Jean stopped shaking him. There was silence for a bit. "What did they say?" Jean asked.

"They said that you're parents we're hiding something. I have no idea what they meant but they told me to kill your parents on January first. As you can see, that happened a little bit earlier than expected but-" Nathan looked around. Jean heard it too. Someone was approaching the building.

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