I was about to go to the mall and kill someone. Evil had sunglasses on. So no one would know he was flip. I carry the guns, knifes, everything in my pack-back. We were walking in. We were holding hands, just to seem like father and kid. I hate that. He always acts like a jerk! Soon I saw Giggles. She was with Happy. Happy ran up to me. "Lammy! I'm so h- in very much joy of you going somewhere!" He hates to say happy. I'm sure you can get it. I don't go places that much. I was too scared of Evil killing everyone. "What can I say? The mall is pretty awesome." I smiled. Evil holed my hand harder.

"That guy is flirting with you!" Evil hissed in my ear. "Why do you care!?" I hissed right back. He looked away. And he grabbed my bag. He got out one of the guns. I ran to the bathroom. I heard screaming, begging, and gun shots. Soon I heard something that made me jumped. Truffles.

"You again! So, would you like to say what you before?" I heard chuckling, and someone being choked. I ran out of the bathroom, and saw Truffles choking Evil. Truffles turned and his eyes widened in shock of seeing me. "Lammy…..I…" he choked out, I walked over. And looked at the cry baby thing that was my Father's evil side.

"So, you're the big, bad, wolf. But when a 12 year old boy began to choke you, you just take it?" I asked, lifeless. He only looked at me, shocked. Soon truffles choked evil to death. He began to cry. I put my arm around him.

"I'm not mad. He was flipped…." I never seed my father dead before. It hurt, but it was done. Truffles was doing what he's mind said. But he did walk me home. And I told him I would still see him at the movie. He seemed happy when he leaved. I walked in and watched TV. Until dad walk in, he wasn't flip. "Hey daddy!" I laughed. He looked over to me, he looked mad.

"Are you mad?" he walked over to me, I just looked at him. "You were going to kill someone?"

"No!" I yelled as I backed away. "Evil made me go! But I didn't do anything!" I cried. He looked away. "I'm sorry…" he whispered as he walked in his room. I cried. Then I just go to my bed and fall asleep.

"I hate you, evil…."

I didn't know, but dad was talking with Evil.

'You should have seed it! That guy was all over her! And all she said was 'its okay'!'

"She's a good kid, she knows what do to. And why do you care?"

'I'm may be a sick killer, but that's my kid! And my new helper to kill with!'

"Seems to me that you love her."

'Yeah, yeah. Whatever.'

Dad smiled, and closed his eyes and fell asleep, of dreams that Evil may not be that bad. When I'm around.