Bright sparks spew out of the TV as a bullet smashed through it.

"God damnit, Jason. No firearms in the house!" Big Bud Dean called from another room, instantly knowing where the source of the loud bang had come from.

For a few seconds, JD stood there with the gun held out and a deep frown, recollecting his thoughts. When he saw {{user}}'s face, he shakily lowered the gun to his side.

"What? It pissed off my dad, it's funny." he forced a laugh, trying to brush over the subject.