It's Me Son Monologue

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“It's me son.”
“All this time I thought you were dead.” My microphone rings.
“You gonna take that.” Dad says. I click my microphone on.
“Yes Hunter.”
“The President's your...dad. Don't be fooled he's the one who commanded the government. He’s brainwashed. Be very cautious, Hunter out.” I click my microphone off. She’s right.
“I have a question.” I say blatantly.
“Yes.”
“Did you send that nuke that killed Mom that day when you sent us too grandmas.” I say crying.
“I did what I had to do, she wouldn't cooperate with my plan so I did yes.” Dad says emotionless. My mind is filled with rage. My expression darkens.
“You're not my Dad.” I point my gun at him.
“Whoa hold on son, I didn’t tell you the whole story.”
“I don't need the whole story you killed millions of people. I would rather have no dad than a murder for one.” I say enraged. It happens so fast. He pulls out a pistol and points it at Sky.
“Either of you move I shoot. Now put the gun down.” I do as he says and put the gun down.
“I changed my mind and anyway you moved.” He pulls the trigger. The bullet hits her in the stomach.
“Skkkkkyyyyy!” I hear the thud as she hits the floor. I look from her to the President. I pick up my gun turn around the trigger. The President is dead. I go to Sky.
“Sky?”
“Dwayne.” She says spitting up blood. She doesn't have much time.
“I'm here,
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I bring flowers to their graves every day no matter what I have planned. The country is healthy again. I won a lot of medals and stuff for bravery and honor. Everyone says I won the war for our country but at the end of the day it doesn't feel like a win. I always wonder to myself what could I have done to make things different. Could I have saved them. What would it be like if we didn't go to the mall. But in the end it all ends in loss. I can't change what has already been done all we can do is learn from those mistakes. My name is Dwayne Wright. I'm 32 now and our government was

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