Chapter seven

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Dewey's POV:

"Hey mom you okay?" I ask, she still looked horrified. "He did that, Louie did that?"

"Yeah, but that was years ago"

"No, that's not right Louie as in... crying, coward Louie?"

"Don't call him that mom!" Huey screamed, standing up.

"No Huey, stop, you're telling me that Louie beat up a kid"

"Yeah? Why?"

"And you're ok with it?"

"Well yeah? That's just our Louie honestly. Hey may seem weak but he's hella strong, if he tries" Dewey said, shrugging.

"... OK, SO MY YOUNGEST SON HAS SOCIOPATHIC BEHAVIOR AND YOU'RE OK ABOUT THAT?!"

"Yeah? I mean we're not any better"

"Boys, I don't know honestly. Is that normal I- I don't know what did Donald say?"

"He shrugged and said that he's not mad and he got us ice cream"

"... Ok... okay, I see. I have a plan so... yeah, bye boys!"

She pushed the boys out, laughing awkwardly.

"Um... that was weird"

"Yeah... we should check on Louie"

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