The Riverdale Fanfiction Challenge Fourm
Bingo Challenge
Bingo Slot (10) [Gene] Domestic
Sighing as he sank down in the chair.
"Rough day?" He tiredly looked up to where the voice spoke. He didn't speak his eyes just slanted.
"Where it's just going to get rougher dear. I'm kicking you out." Hermione folded her arms tightly across her chest.
Hiram just waved his hand.
"This time for good. Smithers has all ready packed all your things. He has taken them to the Shady Palm Hotel." Hermione's voice became deathly calm. "Now get out of my home."
Hiram smirked. "The Pembroke is my home also dear." He leaned back against the chair as his left leg folded over his right one.
"The Pembroke is under my name. Your name is no where on the mortage." Hermione came back. "Now I want you out of my home. If you aren't gone in ten minutes Hiram then I'll call Sheriff Keller to escort you off."
Hiram burst out laughing.
"The clock is ticking." Hermione didn't burge an inch.
"Get out." Veronica's hard voice spoke from behind the chair in which her father was sitting in.
Hiram stood to his feet. He turned to his daughter. "Don't speak to me like that. I am still your father." He glared into his daughter's distain eyes. "Now go to your room."
Veronica wrapped her arms across her chest. "Really you are trying to be that parent now." She smirked. "You have never tired to be that parent in all the years that I was growing up. Now that you know that I hold no respect for you whatsoever you are trying to be that parent to me."
"You have eight minutes Hiram." Hermione's cold voice spoke.
Hiram shrugged. "I'll leave. For now." He looked over at his wife; then back at his daughter. "But I will be back." He smirked. "You fully know that I'll be back." He turned and walked towards the hallway that led to the door.