Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine, and no profit is made from these stories. (But I do have fun writing them! : )
"You don't have the guts to shoot me."
"Try me, Dad."
"You're a worthless little bastard, you know that? You always were good for nothing."
"Shut the fuck up." Jack growled, surprised at his own words.
"What...did you just say to me?"
"I said shut up. I'm not taking this crap from you anymore. You don't have the right to treat any of us this way."
"You ungrateful son of a bitch. This is my house, and it's my money that allows the rest of you to live. And don't you ever forget it."
"I don't care, Dad. I won't let you do this to us anymore."
"You'll do nothing." Then mocking laughter.
"Go to hell, Dad."
"Shit!" Jack's father screamed in pain.
finis