Luke into Daughter

“I don’t think Luke can be helped,” You say. “If he was a better son... daughter, maybe that would help.”

“We can help him,” Dante says, putting a hand on your shoulder.

“What will you do?” you ask, sitting down in the living room.

“We’ve got our methods,” Dante said, “It’s best if you don’t know.”

“He’ll be better?”

“She’ll be better.”

With that Dante left. You sit back unsure what you have just done. But knowing that it’s the best for Luke. You decide to go over a few things in the house and do some work to keep your mind busy.

A little after dinner you hear the front door slam shut.

“Luke?” You ask.

“I’m going to my room!” Luke yells, “There is nothing to do in this shithole, Stepford wives knock off neighborhood!”

You sigh and return to dinner. Hoping that what Dante said would happen soon.