Questions,Questions,Questions

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Jonathan P.O.V

My mum grabbed me and dragged me to the car where we sped home immediately. I have a million questions. What did he mean like mother like son? How did he know my name? Why was my mum so mad? How did they know each other? Did she sleep with him? Gross!!
"JOHN!" My mum yelled
I didn't know she was talking to me.
"Son... are you okay." She said
"Mum... what the hell.." I sneered
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We got inside and I slammed the door. At the pharmacy the man told me one thing I'll never forget... he told me that my mum had a really numb spot between her ankle and lower leg. He told me that you could even shoot her there and she wouldn't even flinch.. suddenly I had an idea.

I grabbed a small knife and caught my mother off guard right in the spot. I really hoped that man was telling the truth in that moment.
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Michelle's P.O.V

I had enough and decided to show and tell him the truth. I swiftly spinned and grabbed a knife pushed him against the wall and put my leg up to block him revealing a strap with a gun in my thigh, knife still in leg.

"Learnt that one from your dad" I grunted
"M-mum.... You c-choking me" he gasped
"I'm sorry, son you have to learn.. it's time you know the truth, that man at the pharmacy was your dad.. and sooner or later your going to learn to know how to fight." I spoke

He stuttered and stammered and I finally let go before he passed out.
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I sat him down and I told him everything, we spoke about how when I was 9 I found out my dad was in the mafia, and ever since then he taught me how to fight, I told him how when I was fifteen that the moved I pulled on him just now, his father did the same to me. I told him the messiest things and I awaited his reaction.

He didn't speak for a while and then...

"Okay.. so lemme get this straight, the man from the shop.. IS MY DAD?" He screamed

"Yes.." I replied

"Mum.."

"Yes.."

"What did he mean when he said like mother like son..."

"Don't worry about it."

"Mum.."

I stared at him blankly

"That's really gross"

"..."
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