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"Father" I knocked on his office door
"Come in" he shouted
I opened the door and stepped in

"When are we going to leave?" I asked him
"You will not be going" he replied
"Wha- why?" I asked

"It's dangerous" he replied
How am I going to succeed you if you shield me from the world?" I asked
"You are right, but take as many weapons as you would be able to hide and they are in the tree house" he said

"Tree House? I built it with you for ourselves not for weapons" I said
"You and Keith will surely not play in it now so I used it" he replied

"But your grand kids?"I asked
"I don't have any. Yet" he replied and signaled me to leave

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In the backyard:

"Keith please load my revolver and shotgun" I said throwing the guns at him
"Just a sec, I will bring the bullets from the tree house" He said and walked away

"Wait, I don't like him using the tree house. I am still to fond of it" I said looking at it

"Yeah I remember, you were nine and I was six when Ron said we would never be able to make something better than him and we made the tree house. I still find it funny when father sneaked inside to help us" He smiled

"And then everyone one of them jumped inside of it" I laughed
"So you spilled the truth you weasels that you didn't do it alone" Ron came in. ( He is in the important circle)

"Ron" I jumped on him
"Woah" He exclaimed and fell pulling me with him

"You've grown old" I muttered getting up
"Yeah yeah, now move I have to work" He said pushing me down again

"Stop throwing me down, man" I muttered and then jumped and kicked him in the back of his head and he stumbled an hit the tree.

"What the f*ck Jane!" Keith shouted from the tree house
"Sorry bro" I shouted back when a stone hit the back of my head.

"Ow! you shouldn't have done" I said and ran to him, I jumped on the tree and went flying to him and kicked him straight on the face.

He stumbled back but punched me, I punched him back. Then he came behind me and pressed a knife to my throat. I inhaled sharply and then flipped him.

The knife flew away and I caught, he fell on his back and jumped on him and held the knife between his eyes, both of us panting.

"Jane, Ronald! It's hardly a time to play" Father's voice boomed
We both got up and mumbled "sorry" 

Ron smacked me on the head
"Father" I whined and hid behind him

"Ronald, don't you have work" he shouted and got inside
"Serves you right" I smirked

"Here you go your guns" Keith came down and thrusted me the guns
"It took a lifetime to find these bullets and these are the extra" He said handing both of us a bag

"Ronald take out the car" I ordered him and checked my weapons. Guns, knives, grenades and pepper spray.

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