TJ's knuckles stopped as he listened to what I was saying. He curled his hands into fists as the anger ate at him. He wanted to go and kill Owen but he knew it would make it worse. TJ rubbed his face trying to think straight but failing. He walked back to the living room where everyone was watching a football game. He sat down next to Logan and sighed. “Dude what's wrong?” He asked. TJ looked at Logan. Logan looked just like Uncle Jesse. He had the same black hair and the same loving green eyes. Sam looked more like his mom, then his Dad. Sam, Uncle Jesse and Aunt Kirsty's other son, had her red hair and her face, but Uncle Jesse's eyes. Sam was only about 15. Sam looked at TJ. “Dude it looks like you want to go kill someone.” TJ glared at his cousin. “Aaron is over there.” He pointed to the blonde haired boy sitting next to his father.
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