Doctors Daughter
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I clutched my gun closely to my hip praying he wasn't here. I knew he would come looking for me after my mother died. The first page was all about her and all the cases she had solved as an FBI agent. I knew he would see it so I bought a gun.
I pushed on my apartment door that was slightly open. My heart was pumping in my chest and I knew he could hear it. I listened the way she taught me to and slowly pulled my gun out of my coat pocket. I inched along the wall into the living room. I slide my hand along the wall searching for the light switch.
"Are you sure you want to see the monster?" He chuckled from across the room.
"You are not a monster you're my father" I said as I flipped on the light. There he was greying hair small build and expensive clothing. He was sitting on the edge of my couch with a wine glass clutched in his talons.
Get the hell out of my house.
"How did it happen?"
"I guess you'll never know since you left us." I shouted.
"It's not my fault she couldn't accept me for who I was."
"It's your fault you ate people." Then I did the only thing I could think doI turned and ran for the door. I wasn't quick enough and he slammed it in my face.
"Hello little starling, how have you been"
Ass
"Hello lector, I'm a little frustrated that you left us for 16 years and now you're here." I turned and started walking into the kitchen grabbing a warm beer off the counter. I didn't have time to open the beer because a silk rag was placed over my face. I tried to hold my breath and collapse like someone should, but he didn't believe it and held it there until my world went dark.