Bries Dad POV

There was a gun pointed at my head. The cold metal against my skull made me shiver.

"dad! don't do this!" screamed Jane.

"Why Jane WHY?!"

"I don't want you to be a murderer"

"I ALREADY AM!"

What! I didn't know Jason killed someone.

"Who daddy?"

"Your mother"

Jane fell apart and bawled but still payed attention to us. Brie was hugging her.

Just then I felt a knife in my back pocket. YES! but should I kill him? Jane would have to go to, unless Brie agreed to cook more and take care of her.

I nodded to Brie she nodded back confusingly.

The warm blood ran down my fingers. Jason screamed "SON OF A-" "DADDY!"

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I his body in the shed, good for now

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Knock knock!!!! "who's there" "FBI OPEN UP" then all of a sudden I saw who it's was, it's was....

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