<div align="center"><strong>"If I didn't want you to come along with me I sure as hell wouldn't have came back for you.Then again I didn't know I so rudely interrupted your playtime with Jenn either.No,I am just sitting outside wondering what is going on and where the hell you are.I had honestly thought the old man had killed you but then again that probably would have been better then the state I picked you up in this morning.<br/><br/>Don't you dare lay this damn shit on me Reece and don't you dare try and make me feel fucking guilty when I didn't do any of this shit to you.If you want to hate someone why don't you try hating the old man?Oh,wait you can never hate him because he is our father and everything he ever did you tried to explain away by it being work or stress or mom being gone.Well,you know what?What about how I felt when mom died?What about how you felt?He didn't give a shit.He never did and he doesn't now but I am the son of a bitch?How the fuck did that happen?<br/><br/>It doesn't matter because the mother fucker will have a bullet in his head by the time I am done with him and neither one of us will ever have to worry about him again.After that you won't have to worry about seeing me either because I wouldn't expect you to waste your time coming to see me at the county prison!"</strong></div>