Picture Perfect

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Death death, he is death? A pool of people starts to gadder around me and the body

"You see he kilt his wife now his child" "Oh the poor boy" "He's a killer" "what happened?" "The only thing I heard was screaming and the car" "is he still a live?" "I don't think so, do you see the blood?" "I knew he was a bad Father that's why women take care of the children not Men" "Did somebody call the ambulance?" "Ambulance? Call the Police he Killed his son"

"Shut up ,SHUT UP YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP!" The police what do they mean the Police, I did not kill him he just good hit by a car. I put my hand behind his head BBblood he was bleeding from his head this can't NO IT CANT BE .

Storming to my car I drove us to the Hospital's emergency. As I entered it felt like everyone was staring at me, holding my son in my hands I looked for a Nurse

"Nurse I need a Nurse my my son got hit by a car, he needs medical care and some new blood his blood type is AB he he h-" I felt a hand on my shoulder a women softly spoke to me "Sir your son is obviously death can't you see" "No he's not he just go slightly tapped by –" "he's death we can't help him " "Your lying he's still breathing he he..." another nurse was on the phone "Yes we need security on the front desk, we have a disturbance " not even a second lather two men dressed in black were dragging me out tossing me on to the ground "AND TAKE YOUR DEAHT SON WITH YOU!"

Death death es not death he only needs care if they refuse to I'm going to take care of him. Everything is alright I just need to go home we just need to get home. At home I thought him in to his bed "Nice and warm just like you liked it" giving him on last kiss on the forehead.

Days passed he was not doing better he even started to smell , I couldn't go to work and was laid of but who needs Money I only need Geoffrey , I tried talking to him but he rather license to my story's , I tried bathing him but it didn't work je still smelt. Whenever the sun was out and the neighbouring kids were laughing Geoffrey hid in his room. And the nights we would go on walks. But that on night I will never forget it was a on a cold Oktober's night me and Geoffrey were looking at the Hallows eve decorations, as a men saying he was a Photographer asked us if he could take some pictures of us I said yes We danced for the camera and the man was thanking us for the collaboration, it was the first time after long that I danced with somebody I even hooped that my wife was looking down on us and smiling, it feld like the only two people in this world were me and my son.