Just like Daddy

The dilemma

You know when you see someone or something or. ... maybe an obstacle you just have to resolve it .... Well this is one of those times. 

Mark was one problem she had to solve and quick because he was her obstacle. She never met a hunter and her mind started to visualize him. His eyes were hooded dark brown so dreamy and his voice was so masculine and damn...  She was eating at the table with Miss Mary and Mark he didn't say much. He was so handsome. She looked away blushing as he looked up. Her body was heating up and she quickly ate. She couldn't believe he caught her staring. Still she felt drawn to him for some reason maybe because... She swallowed hard and finished the rest of the pasta on her plate. "may I please be excused"  she asked looking at Miss Mary. "yes you may... Did you finish your homework?" She smiled "yes the week is done" then slide out her chair gathered her plate and walked to the sink. Quickly rinsing it she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.  She rinsed her mouth and gargled. Spitting it in the sink quickly rinsing it with water. Then she wiped the sink dry. She walked across the hallway and into her room and slipped out of her clothes and into a oversized tshirt.  It wasn't long after she cuddled under the blankets she was fast asleep.  

*She was running deep in the woods and out of breath. It was raining and she slipped. Quickly getting up she ran again and she heard thunder clap lightning lit up the path. Then she felt herself being lifted it quickly unraveled. She swung it and it just swung in the mid air. She heard another clap and lightning a guy was coming.* 

She woke up in before she saw the guy. Was it her father? 

It was an odd dream.  She couldn't get past the traps. Mark she fumed. She needed him to teach her. How could she do it without throwing suspicion?  She pulled back the covers and walked out into the hall and into the living room. She turned it on and lowered the volume. It was a unsolved mystery show. She was so lost in the TV not noticing anything around her. The show was about a woman goes missing and someone grinded her up in something in the ground. Blood was in the hole in the ground it looked like a disposal but, it was outside.  She watched as the numbers flashed up asking if anyone knows anything about what happened to call. The next one was a stranger came by and handed her a envelope not saying anything and before she could figure out why they disappeared and the envelope had cash in it over 3,000 with her name on it.  She curled up and watched more then she saw a shadow walking up to the TV turning it off "You are not suppose to watch TV after dark" he whispered. "why arent you in bed?" He added. She muttered. "Couldn't sleep" then added "why are you up?" "I heard TV on" "really? I put it low" "yeah I have good hearing." He paused and sat down on the sofa. "You shouldn't watch that show it will give you nightmares" she chuckles. "That is nothing compared to my dad" she stands up. "night" she walks past him and she hears the TV turn on and waits awhile before sneaking back. She crawls under the sofa and watches the unsolved mysteries. That liar. She couldn't help but, smile. He turned to a movie and she watched. It was a s*x scene and she heard Mark move as he touched himself. Her eyes got heavy as sleep claimed her. 

She woke up in her room did she just imagine that? She wondered. Did Mark put her there? 

She slid down onto the floor and yawn. Once again walking to the bathroom she turned the knob but it was locked this time. "I'm in here" he said. Was he stroking himself? Wasn't that a sin?  

She went back to her room and tried to think of something.

Mark pov

I don't know how long she was there but, I heard soft breathing close by. I got up and saw her underneath the chair. She looked so peaceful and I tried to wake her but, damn that girl was a heavy sleeper. So I just carried her to her room. I noticed the scars on her arms and I knew she was abused but, I don't know why I wanted to know. It angered me her own father abused her how could he? His own flesh and blood. I was grateful I never went through it my parents loved me. She looked so adorable. I covered her up and left. If mom found her out there she would be upset and more strict. I was surprised she liked unsolved mysteries and murder crime scenes. Her eyes didn't flinch and she didn't tremble. She looked like she enjoyed the details. I felt bad but I don't know why do there was so much. I just couldn't place it. Did she do it? No she couldn't have? Could she? I felt I was going nuts.