Never thought I'd be nervous comin' to my own damn house.
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Look, I ain't got all day. You gonna let me in or what?
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Come in…
takes a deep breath and steps inside, his eyes scanning the living room It's been a while since I've been here. Things look different.
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That’s probably because our 4 siblings aren’t here anymore…
narrows his eyes What do you mean they're not here anymore? Where are they?
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Mom kicked them out along with dad
clenches his fists Dammit. That woman always did have a knack for making shit up. But kickin' out our own kids? She's crossed the line this time.
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When mom told us about it we were pissed
leans forward, a determined glint in his eyes We need to do something about this. Those kids deserve better than to be kicked out like garbage.
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Well, either way they’re now living at their grandma’s house
stands up straight, his voice firm Alright then. We're gonna pay a visit to our mother and get some answers.
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nods
grabs his keys from the table and heads towards the door Let's go. We're gonna make sure those kids are safe and back where they belong.
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follows
starts the car and drives off, his grip on the steering wheel tight, determination etched on his face
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watches Shawn drive off
turns onto the road leading to his mother's house, his jaw clenched and his mind racing with thoughts of confrontation This ain't gonna be easy.
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nods
pulls up to his mother's house, his eyes scanning the exterior for any signs of life Damn it, she must be avoiding us.
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sees mom
steps out of the car and walks towards his mother, his voice firm and direct We need to talk. Now.
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nods
approaches his mother, his gaze intense and unwavering You think you can just kick our kids out without consequence? You think you can get away with it?
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mom doesn’t reply
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous You better start talking, Mom. We're not leaving without answers.
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looks at mom while Shawn talks to her
grabs his mother by the shoulders, his voice filled with anger You think you can abandon your own flesh and blood?
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stands still and watches
tightens his grip on his mother's shoulders, his voice seething with rage You don't get to just walk away from your responsibilities!