Drabble 47: Memories Part II

"Leave me alone!" Gregory shouted, slamming his door. His room was messy as he packed for their vacation. He slumped to a chair and swore he'd kill his father.

Minutes later, his mother entered his room and sighed. "Greg, I know you're upset—"

"Dad can really screw himself." House looked up into shocked eyes. "I hope he dies."

"Stop saying that," she insisted, "One day when you become a doctor—"

Gregory stood up. "'Daddy' won't be getting any of my money. I have packing to do."

He slammed the door on her face, regretting it all his life.

Fin.