"John..." Your mother called out your name, wanting you for something. "Are you in here?" She asked as she entered the garage. She was surprised to see Sarah in the garage instead holding something in her hands. "Oh? Hi Sarah, what are you doing here?"
Before Sarah could answer, your mother finally took in the situation, in here garage there was a guillotine that hadn't been there before as well as her son's body, resting over the stocks, currently headless. She then realized what was in Sarah's hand, it was her son's head. "John?" She asked shocked and scared for your well being.
"Relax mum I'm fine," you reassure her. "Sarah turn me around," you instruct Sarah. She then rotates you without letting go, so you are face to face with your mother. "It's just a bit of magic, I'm not hurt at all."
Though your mother didn't find this to be reassuring at all and instead she looked like she was going into shock. You watch as she steps back against the edge of the wall and slides down it before fainting. At least she didn't full over directly, that would've been bad for the baby.
Sarah quickly puts you down as she rushes over to your mother and checks her pulse and breathing. "She's fine," Sarah says relieved before trying to stir your mother out of her current state, with no use.
Suddenly Sarah changes her composure, from one of concern to one of mischief. She turns around to where she placed you on the ground and smiles. "Hey John...." She says with a wicked grin. "How would you...."
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