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Jesus Take The Wheel: Teen Kills His Father And 2-Year-Old Sister Because He Was Abused

It’s sad when your own family murks you. Teen Kills Sister and Father He needs his azz whooped and thrown underneath the jail. According to NY Daily News: A Louisiana teen admitted to murdering his 2-year-old half-sister and father, police said. Jacob Middleton Jr., 17, of Metairie, was arrested Tuesday and charged with two counts of first degree murder. During questioning, Middleton Jr. admitted to killing Jacob Middleton Sr., 35, and Makayla Middleton, 2, according to St. Tammany Parish Sheriff Jack Strain’s office. “He indicated that his actions were the result of, among other things, his hatred of his father for what he claimed was years of abuse and family violence,” the office said in a release. The accused killer is being held without bail, the Sheriff’s Office said. The baby’s mother, Kellie Smith, reportedly found the dead bodies with bullet wounds to their heads in a Covington area subdivision about 10 a.m. Monday, local media report. Middleton Jr.’s parents divorced in 2011, a year after his mother got a protective order against Middleton Sr. for alleged beatings and threats with weapons, The Times-Picayune reported. The News Orleans paper said Middleton Sr. was arrested for domestic abuse in 2009 but the battery charge was dropped. But Smith says that Middleton Sr. was never violent toward her. She could not fight the tears during an interview with local station WWLTV about the senseless slayings — especially that of her innocent little girl, who loved to dance and play dress-up. That 2-year-old girl never hurt a soul. “I moved her hair and I saw the bullet hole, and in order to breathe I just kept screaming, and I couldn’t scream and I just kept screaming and I couldn’t form words and I kept asking her to wake up. I kept trying her to wake up,” she said. “She didn’t wake up.” There are plenty of people who are abused, but they don’t go on a killing spree.

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