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Jacob: âI made her more holy.â
Joseph: âOh? Did you get her to read The Book of Joseph?â
Jacob: âNo, I fucked the hell out of her in your church.â
Joseph:
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Jacob heard Johnâs wailing the moment he and Joseph hopped off the school bus and felt his stomach drop and an all too familiar feeling of dread creep through his body. Their neighbour, Mrs OâGrady, was sitting out on her porch, waiting for the boys to head down their driveway.
âPoor thingâs been crying all afternoon,â she said once they were in earshot, eyeing the two elder Seed siblings with concern. He prayed that it was an exaggeration, but Jacob knew it was more than likely the truth. His father worked days, his mother disappearing to god only knew where for hours at a time to escape from the miserable life sheâd created for herself.
He could only hope that theyâd stay gone until he, Joseph and John were all in bed and asleep. It was better that way, Old Man Seed wouldnât have a chance to yell at him, and he wouldnât have to listen to his motherâs pathetic sniffles as she stood by and did nothing.
Jacob just glared at Mrs OâGrady. âMind your own fucking business,â he snarled, wrenching open the front door and marching inside, tossing his bag on the couch without a care. Heâd fix it up later before his parents returned, but for now he had to focus on John.
Poor, crying John, left on his own for who knew how long. Not for the first time, and certainly not the last, Jacob felt the familiar hatred rise in his stomach.
âJacobâŠâ Joseph began, eyeing his elder brother nervously. He wasnât afraid of him, knew that Jacob would rather die than let anything happen to him or John, but he recognised that familiar set to his shoulders all too well, saw the rage, the wrath written clear as day across his face.
âIâll take care of it, Joe.âÂ
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