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Every Wish has its Price (Shadow Runner and deliliah)

The demoness was amused and was ready to reject the mother's offer, after all the deal was what the boy most treasured, which of course was himself, his sense of self... And she was amused byt he boy's attempt to talk the mother out of it. But then there was the lunge...

The demoness looked down at the knife dug down to the hilt in her heart. She let out a laugh as she easily pushed the boy back to his couch. and slowly pulled the knife from her heart to watch it heal again. "Oh, if I were a demon of wrath, and not of lust, that little outburst would have made your soul so much tastier..."

She looked at Sarah, "I was about to tell you that your son's deal included what he most valued, so your should was not really of any use to me..." the she looked at David, "But your outburst, showed me one thing, you may actually value her, more than yourself, so.. " she looked back to the mother, "offer accepted." And before Sarah could react, the demoness grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her close into an open-mouthed kiss. a flash of white from the mother's mouth and the Demoness knew she had what she wanted and let the woman go... she promptly fell to the floor, still breathing, but a look to her eyes clearly said, 'no one home.' She was catatonic; an empty shell.

"Thank You David, she was quite delicious. I can't wait to start corrupting her."
 
For a second, he thought he had a chance. It hadn't been a conscious choice, grabbing the knife and attacking the demoness, but when the blade plunged into her chest there was a moment of hope that he could actually fight her off, send her packing back to whatever realm of Hell she'd come from. But when she looked down at the hilt of the blade buried in her red skin and laughed, David had a sickening realization that it had been nothing but a futile gesture.

With a wave of her hand he was thrown back to the couch, staring in horror as she yanked out the knife and let it fall to the floor, the wound in her chest healing as he watched. She mocked his efforts, and then turned back to his mother with that same cruel smile and grabbed her, pulling her in close for a deep kiss. But there was nothing sensual about it...she wasn't kissing his mother, she was feeding on her. A flash passed between them, and in that dreadful moment David knew what had happened.

The demoness had taken his mother's soul.

"NO!" he screamed, rushing to her side as the demoness released her, letting her fall to the floor. "Mom!" he shouted, grabbing her by the shoulders and shaking her. "Can you hear me?" he begged...but the blank stare in her eyes scared him more than anything else that had happened this night. His head snapped back up to the demoness, glaring at her. "Take it back! Take me instead!"
 
The demoness smiled as the mother was completely unresponsive. Te boy so desperate to have her back, so full of regret, it was delicious."

"I love this." the demoness said, "such a caring young man trying to look after his mother. a shame. but tragedy sure is the opiate of the masses..." she pauses, "well I'm sure it should be at least."

"Take it back?" she scoffed, "I'm starting to feel insulted, You made a deal. YOU... made a deal, I never offered, you asked. you took.. and now you are upset that you have paid." She gestures to the mother, "And the husk is your receipt. And suddenly that's not good enough? Perhaps your mother wasn't such a wonderful mother after all to leave you so... spoiled." she laughed.. "Left you."
 
David shook his mother again, but her body just flopped around like a rag doll. Her heart was still beating, her lungs still pulled in air....but she was empty. "Oh Mom, please...speak to me," he begged, as tears rolled down his cheeks. He gathered her up in his arms and sobbed, slowly rocking her limp body back and forth, as the enormity of his actions hammered into him.

He looked up at the demoness, still hovering over him and gloating at her prize. "Please..." he whispered, searching, hoping for some bit of understanding, some measure of compassion in that unearthly face. "I'll do whatever you want....I'll give you anything. Just....please God, don't leave her like this."
 
"No one is listening." The demoness says tot he panicking boy.. The he started to beg.

"Oh I like that. You saw hat happens when you make a contract with a demon and here you are ready for another?" she pauses, "i think not. Not now anyway. but I will make you an offer..."

She breathed in deeply ad exhaled a black mist which formed a simple piece of paper. she looked at the paper and her look was confused, "I have no idea how to actually read this strange language. But here you go." she hands the paper to David, it is in English, it is an address. "There is a woman at the address. She will be alone, I want you to fuck her. Leave your seed inside her. and if you can do so before midnight... When you return here, the deed complete, I will infuse her, she will come back to you. Fail, and at midnight, she will stop breathing and the husk will truly be just that.. an empty shell ready for burying or cremating..." implying that she will be physically dead.

The demoness looks at the clock, "You don't have a lot of time now. Oh... and just so you know, the woman will not want you, she will fight you tooth an nail."Implying it isn't just sex, but straight up rape. "But I am curious as to what you will do for your mother." Of course, I am curious about, how will he react when he sees the woman is non other than his former crush, Judy... or that she's had some cosmetic surgery since their night together to make herself look more like a bimbo or pornstar.. or when the deed is done, how he'll react when she asks him if "'Mistress' will be satisfied with her performance?'"
 
David stared in horror at the piece of paper...and what the demoness was demanding as a price. How can she possibly expect me to...rape someone? he asked himself. I know I've done a terrible thing, only it was in ignorance. This, though...

But then he looked back down at his mother, still cradled in his arm, and still just as hollow and empty. His psyche warred with itself, going back and forth, but in the end....there was only one choice. David bowed his head in sadness and regret, and then lifted his mother up and carried her to the couch, laying her down gently and placing a pillow under her head. "I'll be back soon," he whispered, placing his hand carefully on her face and closing those blank, staring eyes.

He turned away and took the paper with shaking hands from the demoness. He wanted to say something...but what was there to say? He left her standing there without a word, going to his car and driving to the address she'd given him, pulling up to the house and walking like a man condemned to the front door. David reached out and pressed the doorbell, his jaw dropping in shock when none other than Judy herself answered the door.

"...Judy..." he said in a hoarse voice, swallowing nervously. He shook himself, as distasteful as what he was here to do was, he was also running out of time. Prolonging the inevitable wasn't going to do anyone any good.

His hand darted out, grabbing her arm and forcing her back inside, shoving the door closed behind him. "I'm sorry, Judy," he said in complete honesty. "But I need to have sex with you...and I can't take no for an answer."
 
The day the tattoo appeared was a new day for Judy, as it healed, she felt these compulsions, just touching a man's skin and she knew she had to have him, she wanted to, and at first she recoiled from it, but somehow she started looking forward to each man she could fuck. classmates, teachers, friends... and they never were able to say no.. but after a few weeks, she started to understand the calling, there was power behind her tattoo. she was commanded. And she obeyed, It gave her life fulfillment, not as the cute Judy who had silly dreams of saving the world, but 'hot judy' who knew how to live in the world. And then Mistress started appearing in er dreams.. art of her knew she had been there for a while, but there was appoint when she started remembering her presence, her commands.

Tonight was no different, but she had to get up early for a shoot. So she went to bed early. She was dreaming, and saw her mistress briefly... She had never been so brief, but she understood. She awoke and showered. She was wearing a pin bathrobe that barely covered her ass, and showed a little too much of her recently enhanced breasts... her hair was up in towel... when the oor bell rang.

She answered the door, "hey Johnny here to unwrap your present..." She was cut off as she looked at him and pretended to realize it wasn't 'John.' "..early?" She heard him say her name, and she almost relaxed as recognition hit her eyes, ad she tried to cover herself up a bit, not that she had much fabric to do so... "Oh.. umm. Donny, right?" But without saying a word he pushed his way inside and closed the door behind him and she yelped.

He then told her they had to have sex, and she backed up slowly, "You don't have to do this Don.. you don't. I'm sorry I left you like that, i was having a weird day, I wasn't acting like myself... I'm sorry if I hurt you... but please" tears started coming from her eyes... "Please, don't hurt me." she backed away slowly, "Besides my boyfriend is upstairs.. he's a foot ball player..." She waited to see if he believed her... before she tried to 'escape.'
 
David barely recognized Judy. He'd seen her now and then at school, but over the last year she'd changed completely. She'd always been the hottest girl on campus...hell, that was the reason he was in this living nightmare...but she'd gone from sexy cheerleader to smoking hot porn star. Her tits were way bigger than they'd been before, and it looked like that wasn't the only work she'd had done. She was like a living sex doll, and despite what he was being forced to do he could feel his body responding to hers, the way her boobs were almost spilling out of her bathrobe, how it barely came down to her crotch...and the fact he knew she was naked underneath.

She started to stammer, begging him not to do this...and getting his name wrong in the process. He started to correct her, and then suddenly thought better of it. Considering...what I'm about to do, her not knowing my name might be a good idea, he thought to himself. "You're boyfriend isn't upstairs, Judy," he said in quiet but firm tones, as he dragged her into the living room. The demoness had said she was alone...although she could have been lying. But for some reason he thought she was telling the truth about that, though for the life of him he wasn't sure why. It was just...a feeling. A sense that she wanted something specific from him, and getting his ass beat by a football player wasn't it.

He just wanted to get this over with, like the demon said time was a luxury he didn't have. But beside that, he felt horrified about what he was doing. If it wasn't to save his mother he would have refused, and let the demoness drag him to hell for his deal with her. Only he was saving his mother, and if that meant becoming a rapist to do that...then so be it. He threw Judy onto the couch...very similar to the one his mother was currently lying on...and climbed on top of her, ripping open her bathrobe and exposing her incredible body to him. "I'm sorry, Judy," he said as gently as he could, as he started unbuckling his belt, "..but I have to do this. I don't have a choice."
 
She slapped him across the face as he ripped off her top. "No! I said no! Back off!" She sick her head,"you don't have to do shit. Youre just some sole who can't take no for an answer..."

She knew to make it look real. She pulled both of her legs in and kicked him in the stomach, as she turned around intentionally putting her back to him. Make it easier for him. As she'tripped reach for the phone knowing it behind the night coffee table. "No no no no no."
 
David's head rocked with the unexpected blow, his face stinging with the effort Judy had put behind it. "Damn it, I'm sorry about this," he answered, although he knew exactly how feeble it must sound to her. "But my mother..."

His voice trailed off, as he realized just how ludicrous it would be to explain why he was trying to rape her. She wouldn't believe him, and even if she did, it wouldn't change a thing. He closed his eyes, feeling the shame once again...only to let out an explosive "Oof!" as Judy kicked him hard in the stomach. "God damn it!" he yelled, as the pain sent shockwaves through his body. It took him a couple of seconds to recover, time she used to make her escape...only she somehow managed to trip over her own feet and land on her belly. David pounced as she tried to get back up again, throwing his weight on top of her and grabbing one of her wrists, pinning it behind her back.

"I'm sorry," he said again, as he wrangled the struggling woman, yanking up the bottom of her bathrobe and exposing her bare ass. He managed to pull down his own pants and free his cock...only to discover to his own shock and surprise he was already hard for her. He'd never played any kind of rough games like this, but somehow the adrenaline rush of what he was doing had excited him in a way he'd never felt before. David held her wrist tight as he positioned himself, spreading her thighs with his knees and pressing the head of his dick against her wet hole. "Please....if you just stop fighting me, I'll make this as quick and painless as possible..." he pleaded with her...even as he prepared to rape her unwilling body.
 
He apologized and then said something about his mother, not stopping... But Judy responded, "your mother would be ashamed!"

But even as she 'escaped him' only to fail by being 'clumsy' she was surprised at how quickly he took control forcing one arm being her back. She felt him pull up her robe exposing her as, he post, any dignity she potentially had left. She heard his offer not to fight.. "No! You won't rape me!" She turned around trying to 'claw' at his face, though she intentionally missed him knowing out would be a great opportunity to get her other wrist, and potentially use her lightly tied belt to tie her wrists together... Making her completely open to whatever he wanted to do...
 
She was still struggling and fighting him, not that he blamed her. If he'd been in her shoes he would have done the same thing, but he couldn't let himself think about that now. He had to do this, if he was going to save his mother, despite what Judy had snarled at him. She didn't know what was going on, and trying to explain anymore was a waste of time...time he didn't have. As she tried to claw at him he grabbed her other wrist, which put him in a bit of a quandary. Trying to hold both her arms and have sex with her at the same time was going to be a problem...until he glanced down at her bathrobe. It wasn't a perfect solution, and it made him feel like an even bigger bastard, but he grabbed the bathrobe tie nonetheless and yanked it free, battling with her flailing arms until he was able wrap the strip of fabric around her wrists. David vaguely remembered a few knots from Boy Scouts, and after a couple more minutes of fighting with her he finally got it secured, hog-tying her arms behind her back. He almost apologized...again...then just shook his head in resignation. Better to just get this over with.

He glanced down at his crotch, if anything he was even harder than he was before, which said a few disturbing things about who he was. But for the moment, being a pervert who apparently liked bondage served his purposes, and once again he lined up his cock with her pussy, discovering to his surprise she was already wet as he rubbed the head of his dick against her slit. I guess we're both perverts, he thought to himself, before giving himself a mental shrug and getting down to business. David pressed his hips forward, one hand holding her arms in place while the other gripped her own hips tightly, slowly sliding his cock insides of her. This wasn't exactly the time for foreplay, after all, and as he felt her tender flesh give way he began thrusting inside of her. The sooner I cum, the sooner this nightmare ends, he said to himself, as he began to pick up the pace.
 
Judy was loving the bondage angle, she struggled against him as he held her down, and then felt him pull her belt loose. "Please.. Donny, please... Don't do this... She felt her and restrained as he let go of her arms. She fought against the makeshift handcuffs... But was surprised at how well he did.

Then she felt his penis a moment later.. His cock. "No..." he was running his chick along her slit before pushing forward. It occurred to her that he might think she was enjoying this... Which she was.. But she didn't want him to know that yet... Add he pushed forward she tried one more time with all her might to pull away, twisting and squirming. "Johnny! Help! Help!" She screamed not really carrying if neighbors heard. She felt him take a good grip on her hips and started pushing his cock forward, while pulling her hips back. She dropped her head to the floor and did her best to start sobbing... Or at least sound like it.

Though truthfully, she didn't have much else to say to him, until he came inside her.
 
...she felt as good as he remembered.

Even though a year had gone by, her pussy felt as hot and wet and tight as it had in his dreams, reliving that moment. For a moment he almost forgot what he was doing, simply enjoying the pleasurable sensation of being inside her again. But her screaming and thrashing pulled him right back out of his reverie, and his shame deepened, becoming a bottomless abyss. He was raping an innocent girl. He'd attacked her, thrown her to the ground, tied her up, and the fact that not only had the fight made him hard, that he was enjoying raping her disgusted and mortified him.

Just get it over with, his mind whispered. Get it done, and get back to your mother. David nodded at the wisdom of that internal voice, focusing on cumming as quickly as possible...which created its own problem. The more he tried to reduce it down to some sort of aided-masturbation, the more the possibility of orgasm retreated. He could even feel himself start to soften inside of her, and he panicked at that. Trying to...get back into the mood...would be almost impossible, given the circumstances. If he didn't allow himself to be in the moment, then all his efforts would fail. And his mother would die.

Enjoy it, a voice whispered in his head...a voice that sounded very different from the one he'd heard before. It feels good, doesn't it? Look at her...tied up...at your mercy...so just take her. The voice almost oozed with silky depravity, and in a dark place he scarcely admitted even existing inside his soul, David knew the voice was right. He had to, or it would all be for nothing.

He tightened his grip on her, his eyes narrowing as his thrusts grew harder, more focused, plowing deeper and deeper inside of her, his cock hardening back up once more as he fucked...raped....the helpless girl beneath him. He felt the tide rising inside of him and he willingly swam along with it, riding the sensation just as he was riding Judy, willing himself to let happen what needed to happen, until finally, his cock twitched and erupted, spewing his seed deep inside her pussy.

Just as he'd been commanded.
 
Judy found it difficult not to laugh as he seemed to have a bit of a struggle trying to get off. Now she wasn't making it easier on him, she could milk him a bit, but she was trying to stay in character.... The victim.

But after a few clumsy minutes of trying to fuck her... He got his rhythm and started giving her more aggressively. And then he came...

She was about to say something when she noticed the blue flash. And a moment later the front door was being kicked in. Police. She felt one officer pull david right off her, while the other was helping her up asking if she was okay separating them into different rooms.

She wasn't sure what they were saying to him in the living room. But the first question to her was if she was there if her own free well, and if the sex was consensual. She told the officer 'yes.' And explained the circumstances of how she liked rough sex... And more details.

They walked in David was in cuffs. It looked like one officer was digging in to him verbally... She wondered what he was thinking as one officer said to the other, "it was consensual false alarm. She said that his mother feel asleep on the couch and it was an opportunity for them to get kinky..."

One officer left, the other looked at them, "we could cite you got indecency, both of you... Next time, close the shades, your neighbor called thinking you were actually getting raped."

And with that the police were gone. Judy looked up to David, and then to the clock, "youre running out of time, mistress wants you back to your mother by midnight..."
 
The flashing blue lights and the sound of splintering wood brought his worst fears to life, as the police forced their way into Judy's house, grabbing him by the arms and yanking him to his feet, pulling him out of her in the process. David's eyes went wide in terror as they none too gently slapped the cuffs on him, pinning him against the wall before dragging him away from Judy.

"You're under arrest," the officer snarled at him, quickly and expertly checking him for weapons. "I hope they put you away for a long time," he told him, a sneer darkening his features as David shook in terror. "I...I..." he stammered, trying to think of something...anything...to say. But what could he say? It's all a big misunderstanding Officer, a demon took my mother's soul and she was going to die if I didn't rape an innocent woman!

Yeah...he was pretty sure that wasn't going to help his case any, unless he wanted to try for an insanity plea. And when they went to his house and found his mother's body...he shuddered again, his head bowed in despair, not responding to any of the cop's questions. There was nothing to say.

Another officer came in and quickly conferred with the one questioning him, their voices low and guarded. The first cop stared like he didn't believe what he was hearing, then reached down and yanked David to his feet, dragging back into the living room...where Judy was calmly telling another cop the sex was consensual.

...whafuck?

His mind clicked and whirred, spinning around like a top as he tried to make sense of what the hell was happening. But eventually the police believed Judy's story, releasing him from the handcuffs, shaking their heads in disgust and warning them to keep it down and close the drapes next time. They exited the house, pulling out of the driveway and disappearing into the night, as David's head slowly swiveled to look back at Judy.

".....why?" he whispered, still in shock.

Her eyes danced devilishly, as she said in words dripping with dark delight, "You're running out of time, Mistress wants you back to your mother by midnight..."

David's jaw dropped in horror, backing away from her as his arms waved frantically, trying to ward her away. "Oh God...not you too..." he whispered, before turning on his heel and bolting out the door, jumping into his car and peeling out of the driveway, laying down rubber as he raced back home.
 
The demoness watched everything that transpired in a pool of energy on the pentagram int he living room. She looked at David's mother. "Well you must be proud. Your son is a wonderful polite rapist."

But she instructed the thrall 'Judy' to go back to sleep. and waited patiently for david to return.

As he walked in the door, "Well not bad, I was much entertained. I wasn't so sure you could be so callous as to rape an innocent girl, especially one you once cared for so much." She laughed, "Well you thought she was innocent. it counts." She walks closer, "I do have to thank you for Judy though. If not for you, I wouldn't have such a devoted servant. you made that wish, and there were so many ways i could have granted it. Give you strong pheromones, but you'd probably have wasted that on the first girl you saw, and have been spent by the time you saw Judy. I could have put her under a spell and made her need you. So much I thought I could have done, but the real fun was the idea to grant your wish, and give myself a benefit. I marked her. She was compelled to do what i wish, which was to fuck you. And then I made it more fun. Stupid slut wanted to be a doctor and save children's lives... She left college sometime ago to be a pornstar. She fucks no less than half a dozen men per day now. So many sacrifices to me. The average male shoots 50 to 300 million sperm in one shot... each: a potential life never to be...and sacrificed to my name. Billions of lives sacrificed to me. every day just from her." the demoness giggles, "Well we should get back to the matter of business. come kneel before me. And beg your mistress to fullfil her end of the bargain."
 
The demoness was waiting for him, right where he'd left her. David went to his mother's side, checking on her, but she was still just an empty husk. He looked up at the Succubus, his soul shriveling in despair as she told him exactly what she'd done to Judy. He'd known it couldn't have been a coincidence, not after she'd called this monster "Mistress". He'd destroyed Judy...and all those people she would have helped as a doctor would suffer, because of him. Oh God....will it ever end? he prayed silently, desperate for an answer.

But God seemed to be silent on the subject.

His limbs felt like they weighed a thousand tons as he dragged himself forward to the demon, falling to his knees at her feet. "I did what you asked," he said quietly. "I fulfilled my part of the bargain...now fulfill yours. Restore my mother like you promised." He couldn't bear to look at her...not at those glowing eyes. "...please..." he whispered, "...give her back to me."
 
"Oh you could have done better than that..." she asaid almost with disappointment, "But I am growin boared. So fine.. it will do."

but then her face smiled, wickedly. "Let's do this." She grabbed his jaw with her fingers, and held it in place. She bent down and puckered up her lips as if for a kiss. Her pressed her lips to his and opened his mouth, her forked ton playing with hi for a moment, before placing something in his mouth. it probably felt slimey to him, like a snot, but tasted fowl. So horribly fowl, like oil or tar. An she broke the kiss, "Kiss your mother with that rapist mouth, and leave that in her mouth, and she will awaken. Probably as grossed out as you with that taste in her mouth... or swallow it, and see what happens the next time you fuck a girl..."

She too a step back and waited to see what he would do. though she was pretty sure he would foolishy pick his mother.
 
Her fingers felt like molten iron as she grabbed him, forcing her mouth on his, and he felt himself struggling to recoil from her. But she held him fast, her snake tongue shoving something slimy and foul into his mouth, like a dead poisoned slug, and his stomach rebelled, threatening spew all over the demoness. But something kept him from vomiting...and he was pretty sure it wasn't him.

She broke the kiss and David pulled away, his belly still doing flip-flops as he staggered away from the monster, her words barely registering in his ears as he went to his mother's side, kneeling in front of her. "...I'm so sorry, mom..." he whispered, as he bent down and kissed her lips, passing the disgusting demonic gift from his mouth, to hers. His body shuddered in relief as he got it out, though the taste in his mouth still lingered, like the worst hangover in his life. He squeezed his mother's hand, desperately praying.

"Please, Mom...oh God...please wake up...."
 
Sarah led there motionless, unfeeling... Not thinking for what seemed like days, but then there was an awkward kiss... There was something in her mouth, something her body wanted to reject... But as she seemed to swallow it, everything came rushing back to her. She sat up with a start gasping for air.

"David?!" She screamed almost frantically until she looked to her right and saw him looking frightened. "Oh David," she hugged him.. "I thought she was going to..." She suddenly was aware again of the demoness, "No you can't have him!"

The demoness laughed, "we're passed that. I took your soul as you asked."

Sarah looked confused. "But..."

The demoness laughed, "but how are you here? David did something to keep his mommy from being a vegetable. David would you like to tell her what you did?"
 
David breathed a heavy sigh of relief when his mother's eyes snapped open, before sitting back up. "Thank God you're ok, Mom," he said reverently...even though he knew God had nothing to do with it. Quite the opposite. It was as if no time at all had passed for her, picking up the conversation right where she'd left off, still offering to take his place.

He was about to answer her, and tell his mother she didn't have to worry about that anymore, when the demoness did it for him. Only, she didn't stop there. Her glowing eyes turned to him once more...and asked if he wanted to tell her what exactly he'd done to bring her back.

David so did not want to tell her, in fact. There was no way to spin what he'd done into something that didn't paint him as a monster...even if he'd been set up by the demoness, maneuvered into believing he was raping Judy, when in fact she was an enthusiastic participant.

Except for the fact you already damned her, too, his mind whispered.

"....she made me an offer...I couldn't refuse," he said quietly, unable to meet his mother's gaze. "She played me, but it doesn't matter. Not any more." Slowly he lifted his head, and looked at her, his shame evident on his face. "You're back, and you're safe, and that's all that matters." His head turned to face the demoness. "You got what you wanted. Now leave us in peace."
 
The demoness teased, " you could have refused... Your mother probably would have preferred it if you had... But corruption just happens to be one of my skills."

She agreed with david, "yes, i have what I want. Your mother's soul. Time to leave."

Sarah did up, " you have it back to me..." wondering if her soul was just damned now.

"Did i?" She smiled, "i have the soul to David to give back to you... David, did you give your mother that bright shiny ball of light that tasted like sunshine on a warm spring day?" And with that question hanging in the air, the demoness vanished.

Sarah looked at her son, "what did you give me?"
 
David wanted to relax when the demoness departed, but after what she'd said...

He slowly turned back to face his mother. "I...don't know," he said honestly. He reached out and took her shoulders in his hands. "Mom, you have to understand. You were dead. I mean...you were still breathing, but...everything that made you you was gone. You were just...a shell. A husk." His eyes pleaded with her. "She said she'd take you if I didn't do what she wanted...and I couldn't let that happen. I just couldn't."

He bowed his head, as a tear formed at the corner of his eye. "I'm sorry, Mom...but I had to try and save you."
 
She felt David take her shoulders desperately trying to justify whatever he did.

"It's okay hun.. You probably should have left it..." She put her hand on his shoulder, "but it's okay. I love you. I do. Whatever she may think she did, she can't change a mother's love for a son." She pulled him in closer, "and whatever life throws at us, we'll get through it."

She stood up. "I know it's hard... But what exactly did she make you do?"
 
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