He walked inside and saw his mum dancing again.
'Do do do do do do do do do'
This was the last time. The last dance.
'Hey mum.... I'm sorry I don't want to dance anymore, can I make you and grammy some coffee as an apology?'
He walked into the kitchen, heart thumping in his chest. Thumping to the tune of... the oak-a-matic? No. He was hearing things.
He stumbled to the coffee pot and made the drink, checking over his shoulder to see if anybody was watching. He poured the rat poison in, tearing up. He had to do this. He had to stop her. He had to save himself...
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The Last Dance
FanfictionTed finds himself planning to kill his family, and when he goes through with it, his life changes.
