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Kathleen's POV
I looked into her face. The concern was evident in her brown eyes. I didn't know what to do. I had been keeping what was going on to myself and I had sworn to kill the monster that had hurt my sister but I still hadn't found what I needed and her face. She seemed to truly want to help, and possible be able to understand. So shakily I began. "I'm looking for the combination to my dad's gun safe."
"Why Kathleen?" She was worried now. I could feel it. I was terrified as well for that matter.
"Because I'm going to pull out his spare piece. You know the Glock. I'm going to use it to shoot the monster that joined me in bed five months ago and who yesterday took Lizzy! I'm going to kill Victor Bradfield!"
"Kathleen take a deep breath." I hesitantly did. "Alright now I need you to come with me to the hospital."
"Why? I already took a shower and anyway I'm not filing a report I'm going to kill the SOB"
"Kathleen you're going to the hospital to be given some medication to help prevent a pregnancy and be tested for STD's. As for not filing a report that's your choice but would you make your dad and I arrive at a scene only to find out we would have to arrest you? How would that make your dad feel? Come on lets at least get you checked out?" I nodded and got up slowly. She was right of course. I just couldn't do that to dad.
"Alright I'll file, but be forewarned what happened to Lizzy was my fault."
She sighed. "Has your dad taught you nothing? It's not your fault there was nothing you could have done. It's NOT your fault."
I looked into her face. The concern was evident in her brown eyes. I didn't know what to do. I had been keeping what was going on to myself and I had sworn to kill the monster that had hurt my sister but I still hadn't found what I needed and her face. She seemed to truly want to help, and possible be able to understand. So shakily I began. "I'm looking for the combination to my dad's gun safe."
"Why Kathleen?" She was worried now. I could feel it. I was terrified as well for that matter.
"Because I'm going to pull out his spare piece. You know the Glock. I'm going to use it to shoot the monster that joined me in bed five months ago and who yesterday took Lizzy! I'm going to kill Victor Bradfield!"
"Kathleen take a deep breath." I hesitantly did. "Alright now I need you to come with me to the hospital."
"Why? I already took a shower and anyway I'm not filing a report I'm going to kill the SOB"
"Kathleen you're going to the hospital to be given some medication to help prevent a pregnancy and be tested for STD's. As for not filing a report that's your choice but would you make your dad and I arrive at a scene only to find out we would have to arrest you? How would that make your dad feel? Come on lets at least get you checked out?" I nodded and got up slowly. She was right of course. I just couldn't do that to dad.
"Alright I'll file, but be forewarned what happened to Lizzy was my fault."
She sighed. "Has your dad taught you nothing? It's not your fault there was nothing you could have done. It's NOT your fault."