Lilly's Psychotic Break
I quietly made my way into my dad's bedroom, sneaking around to avoid getting hurt. I could hear him in the shower as I made my way over to his bedside table. I quietly opened the draw of his bedside table, and grabbed out the Beretta that he kept in their for protection. I ejected the clip, and saw that the magazine was full. Reloading the clip, I made sure the safety was on, before tucking the Beretta into my jeans, letting it rest at the small of my back. I quietly closed the draw of the bedside table, and made my way back out of my father's bedroom, before he finished his shower and realized had been in his room.
I went down to the kitchen and began to serve up mine and my father's breakfast. I needed my dad to think that everything was normal. He had no idea
