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"So your telling me that you guys were all alone. And you were walking around after just being hit by a pan?" said Christina
"Belive it or, my brother and I were tough troopers." I replied.
" And what's up with these names? They can't be real right?"
"Let- let me explain." I replied.
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"Are you guys hungry? Papa G will be here in a few with food" said Rachel.
"Pa-papa G?" I mumbled.
"Yeah, peepaw. We work for him." Replied Slinksky.
"Work? So you guys don't stay here by yourselves?" I replied.
"Silly blonde. How else do you think we eat. Dummie" said Brobi.
I was still startled at the fact of this situation, but all I'm thinking right now is how lady is reacting to are nonexistence presents. I really hope that things work out here.
I was sitting on the stool in the main room, while Brent went back to sleep in the room we were last night.
"So, what kind of work do you guys do?" I asked.
"Oh we hunt, for Papa G, and he sells the produce" replied Rachel.
"I don't know why your so concerned Blondie, probably ain't held a gun in your life. You won't make it round hea'. You probably had a home. Didn't ya? DIDN'T YA?-"
"'Calm down Brobi! You don't even know her!" Rachel screamed!
The door rushed open and made me jump out of my stool. Standing by the door was a man who looked of his late 50s, very slender with the stereotypical farm wear, except his... was dark and bloody.
"Whats all this fussing about in hea?"
After he examined the room and saw me, he stopped in his tracks and slowly walked over to me. I was shivering out of my damn mind.
"Rachel?" He said high pitched.
"Yes pa?"
"Is this one is this one of your friend hea?"
"Yes Pa. I thought we could use a few more hands so- so more profit can come through to fix up the house" Rachel said trembling.
"Lift up your arms girl. Slinksky! Come over hea boy."
I was scared beyond Jesus's understanding. Praying that-
-"DID HE RAPE YOU?"
-"What- Christina what?"
-Alright Christina, now I'm glad you are interacting within the session (finally) but let's try not to interrupt mom while she's speaking. Replied Dr.
-"It was just a question, damn."
"No doctor is good we stopped, i- I have to tell you something Christina. Slinksy is Ben, and Brobi--''
I couldn't do it. I was about to tell my daughter something I swore I wouldn't ever mention in my life.
A knock from the office door caught me out of my thought.
"Sir, I'm back!"
Oohhhhh vote if you caught on to who that was! Someone va- k is over! Will Kelly still tell her the truth? Have an idea of who Brobi could be!! Ahhh the truth is... Exciting.
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