“Thanks for telling me this information Tom” but you really should stop getting people in to trouble, no one likes a telltale Tom, Let’s get you cleaned up” Tom was relieved that it’s all over. His mum cleaned him up and gave him a drink. “Thanks mum” Tom said. 10 minutes later Tom felt dizzy and fell to his knees, “Mum I don’t feel so good, help me!” As Tom fell to the ground and lost consciousness, his mum whispered “My Turn”.
Tom regained consciousness “Mum Why is it so dark, where am I?” Tom could see light above his face only. “Tom are you awake son?”. Tom’s mum peeped into his only light and with a smirk said “You really shouldn’t tell tales Tom, It’s Mum’s turn, get ready to ‘Eat My Shit’. Tom panicked and sweated “No mum I’m full, please don’t”. Tom was crying and whimpering, “Stop crying, luckily for you Me and your sisters friends went for a Mexican lunch, If you thought Emily had a lot for you…”
“Last chance Tom, What actually happened in there?.
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