Protector #3

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Storm: .........

Kim: *arguing with cane *

Cane: You are so useless

Kim: Well fuck cane! I dont see you fucking helping around here!

Cane: Im doing plenty! I AT LEAST GOT A JOB AND PAY BILLS HERE

Kim: ...I TAKE CARE OF OUR SON

Storm: *covers his ears*

Cane: Oh sure bring that shit on me again....now hes becoming an excuse

Kim: I am not using our son as a excuse

Cane: Mhm

Kim: If anything cane your becoming your father! YOUR NOT HERE FOR HIM!!

Cane: *eyes slit and slaps her*

Storm: *ears perk looking over*

Kim: *gasp holding cheek*

Cane: Dont you dare use that againist me

Kim: ........I can talk to you how ever i want

Cane: *growl gose to hit her again*

Kim:.....

Storm: *grabs his fathers arm*

Cane : Move boy....

Storm: ......

Cane: *punches him down*

Storm: *yelps falling*

Cane : *reaches for kim*

Storm: *growls kickibg his legs down*

Cane: Gah!! *collapses *

Storm: *quickly stands * your not touching mom....

Cane: *looks up at him and growls * you little I- 

Storm: *holds a gun to his head* your not touching mom......

Cane: *eyes widen* put that gun down

Storm: Your not touching mom *growls touching the tigger *

Cane: *backs up*

Storm: *steps forward*

Kim: *jumps up and grabs storm shaking him* STORM! STOP!

Storm: *eyes widen and ears lower putting the gun down*

Cane: *stands * .......

Storm: *eyes water* Im s-sorry

Cane: .....Dont be boy....im sorry ...im sorry kim

Kim: .......

Storm: *looks at her *

Kim: ......I want a divorce cane

Cane: nods*

Storm: *eyes widen *

Kim: Go to your room storm

Storm: *walks to him room closing the door*

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