"Where the hell did you find these?!"
"Dad I found those at some antique stores and I just bought them because they are magic and I was always denied."
"Yeah right trying to kill us"
"Dad, I don't see what the problem is I bought those things with my own money I earned from working at the tutoring center."
"You know my rules"
"How long have you been practicing witchcraft?"
"A little less than 6 months, I thought it would be cool"
"Cool! This is evil!"
"How do you know?!"
"Because it killed your mother!" He said sobbing
"Wait what mommy died due to magic how?"
"Your mom was a Targun witch, they are fairly powerful and she was stripped of her power when she had you."
"Oh I am so sorry!" she said with guilt
"It's magic's damn fault"
"Dad while mom's death was tragic she was a mortal at that point and she died like any of us would"
"Us! Don't talk to me like your some human you fucking whore witch!"
"Dad" with tears going down her face
"I gave you one rule and you broke it you whore witch!"
"Dad stop it maybe if you told me I wouldn't bring so many items into your damn house"
"No the magic would corrupt you and make you a sick person"
"Dad you're hurting my feelings!"
"Who care's your not even human"