I know my stories are all over the place but incase you haven't heard, Charles Manson has died so I decided to make a story about Justin being Manson's Kid. ]
I Know Manson was racist but JUSTIN WILL NOT BE
BTW if you're an AHS fan, Please comment about this season cause like.... I need more friends.
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Her heels are smacking against the floor, which is proving to her secretary that she is here and YN would like everything she needs in front of her.
"Good morning Doctor." Kyle smiled, his pink tie making the young woman smile.
"Morning Kyle. Whose in the office right now?"
Kyle sighed, "Well... this may seem weird but his name is Jason... and he says his Charles Manson son."
She looked up, "The cult leader? Your kidding. How old is he?"
"23... and he is really cute... but beside that It adds up... that means when Manson was sixty and he had to meet with some chick and had sex during his meet."
Chuckling she shook her head, "Or he can Just be having a episode? As a psychologists I must do and go through all of the possibilities. Yet, you could be right. Ill see you soon Kyle. "
YN opened her door to be meant with a blonde head, she sat down infront of him and was taken aback.
"Jason?"
He looked up, his hazel eyes burning into her face.
"Doctor."
She opened the folder and pointed out something, "you have your birth certificate in here? It claims that your Manson's son. Where'd you get this?"
"My doctor ma'am... he signed it."
"Is he your actual father or someone who just signed the certificate." YN said, testing him. She wants to see his soft points.
"Well from what my mother says she had sex with the Charles and well I am here."
She chuckled softly, "Okay."
"Whats so funny?" Jason said leaning his elbows on his knees.
"You're not his son. That's why you're here... isn't it. You can't tell if you are or you aren't?"
"No Im here... about my urges."
YN looked up from her folders. "What urges?"
Jason stood up and walked behind the couch, "to finish what he started. "
Yn couldn't believe this. She decided to test his patience further " and whats that? Having sex with people in prison?"
"To change the Scum on these streets. To create a fucking utopia with my own breed. With my own seed into this universe. The only difference is... I'm not racist. In my mind there is no superior race but a superior mindset... and it depends who give it to you."
Yn cocked her head, and Justin laughed
"Women like you... make me wanna do what my dad didn't get to finish."
YN raised her eyebrow, "Why me."
"You're smart, sexy everything I want people to follow. The women would want to be you and men... well we all know what they want. You being smart you teaching people your psychology and your mind should be dispersed... you're the superior mindset I want... I need."
YN sighed and rolled her eyes, "Jason you need help."
