Chapter 19 - Salvaged Evil

"I knew it was a lie the moment I heard it, obviously. But it is intriguing, nonetheless..." Dave says, as Michael started to walk out of the salvaging room. "STOP ACTING LIKE YOU FUCKING KNOW EVERYTHING!" Michael yells, after turning around to face Dave. Suddenly, Dave jolts, and makes a sound. Michael yelps slightly. "Heh, after all these years, you're still just as much of a pussy as you were back then. You disappoint me, son." Dave says. "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING CALL ME THAT! I KNOW WHO-no... I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE, AND YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER!" Michael exclaims. "Hate to break it to you kid, but I'm just as much your father as he is." Dave says. "JUST SHUT THE HELL UP FOR TWO GOD DAMN SECONDS!" Michael yells. "Now, now, what's with the hostility?" Dave asks. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN "WHAT'S WITH THE HOSTILITY?" YOU KILLED MY SISTER, YOU KILLED MY MOTHER, YOU KILLED MY FRIENDS, AND YOU TOOK MY FATHER AWAY FROM ME, YOU BITCH!" Michael yells. "Heheheh... They were all bound to die at some point. Regardless of my input. I just sped up the process." Dave says. "I'm done letting you fuck with me. Burn in hell..." Michael says, as he opens the door, and starts to walk out of the room. "Heh. Not even Lucifer himself would be able to keep me down..." Dave says. "Over-confident son of a bitch." Michael says, as he closes the door.