[*]Patrick POV
Humming my way to my house. The place I once called home. Now it's just a house, a dull big house full of memories of my dead father who I would never ever see again because of my dear sister who filled bullshit in his ear. Up to this day I have no idea what she told him. What shook him and made him get himself killed? In fact I don't care! I don't give a f**k about what she told him. It's her fault he's dead! It's her bloody fault that I cannot see my father again. I don't want to think of him. I just want a day without thinking of my dad. Without wondering what happened. Without unanswered questions swimming around my head, keeping me wake at night. I always have the stupid feeling that there is more into the story. There must be something that got dad upset. Bella said i
