Mournful Rage… II 59C

He took a step closer, looking straight at his father, trembling, fear or anger he did not know. But he’d never spoken this way to him before. “You have no right-“ The punch to his face was a surprise packed full of pain. No one punches his face. Eyes burning with fury shot in the direction the punch had come from and saw Sawyer glaring at him with his own anger.

Sawyer wasn’t quite sure when he stood up, but he did and he just had to do something to show Tom he’s clearly lost his mind to speak to their father that way. His initial shock having given way to anger at Tom. “Is something wrong with you?” He shoved Tom hard, Tom was forced back two steps. “I’m one thing, but you don’t even have the self control to shut up! You just say what comes to your head don’t you?” Sawyer yelled. “You’ve been going around the house acting like we’re the plague or something and now you stand here and talk to dad like this!” Sawyer screamed. “Have you completely lost your mind?!”