Disclaimer: I don't own 7th Heaven
Justin. There wasn't a day in his life that he didn't think about Paul and most days he thought about Justin as well. He had moved all the way out here to be able to live his life without everyone whispering behind his back that he was a killer, and for Justin's parents. They were worried that if he stayed in the same school something like this would happen, but apparently they hadn't thought he would travel to hurt him, they were apparently wrong.
"You killed my brother." he couldn't deny the accusation, he could add that Paul had been high at the time and not wearing a helmet, but he couldn't forgive himself he wasn't sure how Justin was suppose to. So Simon said nothing.
"You killed him! He was just a kid he had his whole life ahead of him and now he doesn't!" the hand holding the gun started trembling Simon was pretty sure that wasn't a good sign.
"I'm sorry." he said before he could stop himself. Justin's face was a look of pure hatred.
"Your sorry...when then it's all fine if your sorry. I should shoot you, you killed my brother and you didn't even get put away for it because your a preacher's kid! Because your father had connections! So my little brother doesn't get any justice!" the hand holding the gun trembled even more.
"I'm going to kill you, Simon." he spat his name " and justice will finally be served." and that's when the door opened.