Blood it thicker than water, but you survive drinking water.
He was looking at me and it didn't look like i was going to worm my way out of this one. "My parents." I whispered so quietly i could barely hear myself. "WHAT?" I looked up, rage consumed his eyes. It scared me. I walked backwards slowly, i knocked into a metal gourney. Franco saw my fear and his eyes softened a little. "Why? Why would they do that to their own son?!"
"I... I... I don't kno-" he pulled a black custom made revolver from his waistband. "I'm gonna kill those mother fückers." With that he grabbed my arm and he swung the door open and stormed out heading for the stairs dragging me behind him.
We reached reception and again all eyes were on us, the men with tattoos struggling to keep a protective barrier between the hungry eyes that have been board for hours and our sudden dramatic outburst.
"GET IN!" He half said half shouted. He was still mad. Very mad.
"Please," i begged as i got in "please don't hurt them" i started to whisper her towards the end.
"Why? Why? They hurt you, so why can't i hurt them?!"
"Because... Because..." I had to think, why should i protect them. After all they done. "Because they're my parents. " that's all i had, i said it more to myself then him. Trying to convince myself that they deserved to live. To be honest i don't even know what's happening anymore, i still don't understand why he cares about me! "WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE?" I shouted i didn't like it when i didn't have control, when i didn't know what to say or do.
His eyes softened " kid, you don't understand. You just" he sighs rubbing his hand through his hair. "You remind me of someone, someone i cared about." We arrived outside my house. He looked out the window, we were in the very poor area. My house was old and dirty there was junk in the front yard. I hate it here. "Please" i tyre done last time, again i don't know why i just have to. Wouldn't you protect your parents? I... I just don't know anymore. "On one condition." I looked at him. "What?" I asked.
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