Okay, here are going to be a bunch of one-shots that randomly pop into my mind. The first one is a little sad but mostly all of them will be humorous and kinda funny! Please, leave a comment with any ideas!
You're always with me
She stared at the fight that was becoming more violent by every passing second. She was worried sick, why would they, of all people fight like that? At first they where just words and commentaries, then insults and now she had smacked him in the face leaving an angry man in the place of a loving husband. He was always drunk and careless, he had changed.
This has been going on for weeks now, she was starting to get used to it even though it hurt to see her mother like that. She sighed as she quietly climbed the stairs as fast as she could, she needed some alone time and apparently the only places where the screams and yells couldn't be heard in the house were her room, and Danny's of course.
She had to take this by herself, no one could help her. She had no close friends and her brother was never home. He probably didn't even know what she's been going through or about the daily fights. Sometimes she wished that she had someone to talk to, someone to trust and that's when it hit her.
"I don't know if it's a good idea but I have to talk to someone; and who better than him?" She asked to herself sighing. "Of course, he probably can't even hear me…"
She sighed again and sat near the window, looking at the stars sadly deciding that she had to talk to tell him. He needed to know what was going on in her life, how she suffered everyday, how she never got appreciated around the house or school and how her whole life was coming down.
"Dad? I need your help. Our stepfather is a huge mistake in mom's life and it's hurting all of us. I have no where else to go… I miss you so much! If you can hear me, please, I need your help; I need you daddy!" She sobbed softly.
Immediately, she felt the room temperature drop and a blurry orange figure appeared in the middle of the room and slowly made his way toward his devastated daughter. She felt as the cold air wrapped her around in a loving and tender hug. They where the special kind of hugs that only a true father would know how to give.
"There, there princess…" A soft and comforting voice could be heard faintly from the ghostly figure.
"Thanks dad…" She cried knowing that she was never alone; he would always be with her.
If you think that it was good leave a comment and I'll try to update as soon as I can!
