Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
(I kinda wanna kill him.)
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(I kinda wanna kill him.)
(NO)
(Whyyyyy not?)
(BECAUSE PEGGY WILL KILL HERSELF)
(Okay, okay, jeez. Oh well, looks like MJ won't be able to play soccer ever again!)
"No.. but he will never be able to run again..." The nurse said.
"I love you too.." She whispered.
"I want him gone, but.." Thomas paused, and then sighed. "Yea.. We might have to."
"Does daddy?" she asked, weeping.
"Of course he does, Do you want me to prove it?"
She nodded, tears pouring down her face.
Philip told her to come in. He had aged quite a bit over the last few weeks. His hair had gone grey, his eyes were tired and restless. "Yes, Angelica?" He asked tiredly.
"Eliza wants you, are you able to talk to her?" Angelica asked, closing the door behind her, "She's worried you don't love her anymore."
"How many times do I have to tell her that I do?" Philip muttered, scowling as he signed a paper. "I'm a little busy right now. I'll be up in an hour or two."
"She needs you now. You can take a break for your daughter."
"Don't pretend to understand my situation, child." Philip snapped. "Leave me." He pointed to the door.
"I'll realize your situation when you understand the situation about your family." Angelica shot back.
"What family?!" Phillip shouted. "My eldest daughter pretends to mother her sisters, my second daughter is permanently disabled, and my youngest is practically living with her boyfriend!"
"Because I actually care for them! What do you do? Sit in your office everyday, EVERYDAY! Unlike you, I'm there for them! What about you?!" Angelica screamed.
"Because I actually care for them! What do you do? Sit in your office everyday, EVERYDAY! Unlike you, I'm there for them! What about you?!" Angelica screamed.
"I make the money that keeps you three living in this house!" Philip shouted back. "Would you rather me not work as hard as I do and we can move into a trailer somewhere?"
"I make the money that keeps you three living in this house!" Philip shouted back. "Would you rather me not work as hard as I do and we can move into a trailer somewhere?"
"And I'm pretty sure I'm one of the only things keeping this family together! I get your under stress, BUT I AM TOO!" Angelica screamed again, "THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS SAY YOU LOVE US!"
"I DO LOVE YOU!" Phillip shouted. "THAT DOESN'T MEAN I HAVE TIME TO STEP AWAY FROM MY WORK!"
"Sure you do.." Angelica whipped tears off her cheek. "I'll let you be.."
"Good." Phillip muttered, getting back to work.