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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:10:01 GMT
Rose watched him, standing on top of the couch while he took a rampage to the living room. She felt horrible for having told him.
"I didn't want you to know the truth. I thought you'd be better if you didn't know."
She bit her lip.
"I'm sorry, Embry."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:12:49 GMT
"How many more knew except for me, huh?! And what was his fucking motive?!" he kept yelling at her, his sadness turning into this anger
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:17:17 GMT
"Nobody, just the cops. Everybody thinks it, sorta, but the media couldn't prove it. And the cops didn't let anything out."
Rose sucked her bottom lip.
"I don't know... maybe he was just mad and his temper got the better of him when they were both out of control on drugs--"
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:20:22 GMT
He sunk down, kneeling, burying his face in his hands and sobbed. All this was too much and he didn't want to know, he wished he never knew, but he couldn't blame his sister for telling of course not.
He took some deep breaths, then got up again, wiped his eyes and looked at Rose, trying to talk in a calmer voice.
"So he must've regretted it and killed himself when he realized it, right? I mean, he must've regretted it, right? I mean he wasn't a..-- he..-- he wasn't a fucking murderer!"
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:25:10 GMT
"Yes, he was!"
Rose snapped the moment that he said that he wasn't. She didn't know what came over her, anger for her father probably.
"A murderer!"
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:27:59 GMT
He felt like he was gonna sink through the floor. The image he had of his dad for so long started to change and he couldn't do anything about it, he knew that whatever he tried would be a lie to cover up the truth once more.
"Why did he do it?!" he knew his sister couldn't know, but he was panicking in this shock.
"Why would he do that?! And leave us! Why not take us too then?!"
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:31:49 GMT
Rose shuddered at the thought, climbing down from atop the couch. She went to him, putting her hands gently around him, "Embry, calm down. That's just silly to say."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:40:06 GMT
"Silly?! well he killed mom! How many shots? Not only one, right? A lot?!" having Rose clinging to him, he still couldn't calm down
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Post by Devyn on Aug 7, 2011 21:42:33 GMT
Rose pulled him toward the couch, wanting to just calm him down right now. She felt like this was completely her fault for telling him.
"Embry, please... I don't remember how many shots. It was more than once. But he would never have wanted to kill us."
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Post by PirateOTC on Aug 7, 2011 21:45:14 GMT
"How do you know?! He was high around us too!" He sat in the couch now, his breath shaking but slowly calming down. His underlip started to tremble as he couldn't get this new information out of his head...his dad, that he had loved more than anything and looked up to like a hero was now a coldhearted murderer?
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