Both of them look stunned, their son, or what they thought would be their son if he's gone through adulthood. "What's the matter? Speak. Or are you two too stunned to talk to your future of your 'precious' son," He said with some amusement. "I told you he's mean," Little Sep said, clinging onto him. The two of them don't know what to say. What is it to say when your eldest son is going through a massive change!? "Seppe," Mariel spoke quietly. It is like there is a knife stabbing them, letting them know how much they failed him. "Son? How...have you been?" Jax asked him, unsure what to even think about it. "Calling me your son? Even though I am from a...different timeline, just like the other two," The oldest one said. "Isn't that interesting. You felt the need to call the one you threw away, the one you so pathetically gave up, sending me to that dreaded school, punishment because some of what THEY have done. Even taking their side and well-being," He said, his voice poisoned and filled with malice. "Seppe, we do care about you, we're sorry if we didn't show you that but–" Mariel gets cut off by the teen scoff.

"So that's their plan? Sending me away? Isn't that just great," He said, crossing his arms.

"No! No they won't!" Little Sep said, now on the verge of crying, "They love me! They care about me!" He said, now crying as Jax console him. "Ssh, it's okay terror brat, we won't leave you," Jax soothes him.

"How naive, he'll learn one way or another, but what can we do other than hear him deny such a thing," The oldest one said. "Still must be nice to be taken care off, to let out your emotions, but hey, if I start acting out, I'll be punished aren't I," The teen said. "Punishment so severe that it makes me have to bottle up, show no remorse, and finally broken down into nothingness," The older one said. "Short answer to this, I was in a very, very dark place, with only a precious snake to accompany me," He continued. "But, you can talk to us, so why are you shutting us out?" Mariel said, feeling like she has become like her father. "I didn't, you weren't there, you only care about those brats that you forgot about me and my emotions. Which is why, I will never let you take care of my son," The oldest said. "Son? Wait you mean..." Jax mutters, his future son, has a child, and he doesn't trust them at all. Oh, how they fucked up, but from their perspective they didn't, they truly love their pride and joy, so why is he twisting words and believing like he's never been cared for. "Perhaps, it is for the best, then? I mean, clearly you think we don't care, so we shouldn't bother trying to get you. Even with your amnesia," Mariel said, "What? Mari! We do care, we absolutely care about him!" Jax shouted at his favorite wife.

"Mama?" Little Seppe questioned, crying tears, seeing his mother say such cruelty. "You heard me Jax, put him down, clearly he's doing fine on his own," Mariel said.

"Showing true colors aren't you. Tsk, just go, you clearly aren't welcome here," The teen said, not looking at his parents. He can't help but be hurt by it, he can't show it, how can he show it?

"How comical, ones you found out what a lost cause I am, you rather take care of them," The oldest said. Such a shame he couldn't feel anything, he is numb towards it, no words can make him feel any sympathy. It is why he's so distant. Even towards the two person he cares about. Jax put down the little one and both him and Mariel walks out of the room. He's angry, very, very angry that his horns are out completely. "Mariel! How can you say that to him?!" Jax shouted at her.

Mariel sighed and frowns, she looks at him, "Jax, have you ever notice him not showing how hurt he is," She said. "Well, yeah, but he senses so much negativity that he doesn't know how to express anymore," He said to his wife. "Because we never let him express anything, we know he wants to be the only child, we know he doesn't like his siblings and...yet we took their side instead of just talking to him," She said, falling deeper, she's a horrible mother and she knows this. "He was a perfect child, sure he's...our terror brat, but he's always our pride. We never let him talk...we never let him express because we always thought he's doing it to get our attention," He said. "I'm just turning like my father, I should've done something for him! He is suffering so much, Jax!" Mariel said, Jax eyes widened and cups her face, "You aren't like him, you didn't neglect him or abused him emotionally... We have no excuse with how we treated him, but that doesn't mean he should act like we don't care about him," He said.

"How about we find our son," He said, walking away with her to find their son, their real son from their timeline.