Rose's POV
"NO!!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs as I watch Kevin fall to the floor. My mother drops to the floor next to him to try and control the bleeding.
"Shawn! What have you done?" My mother yells at my father with tears flowing down her face. He doesn't have a chance to answer as he is being held up by the throat against the wall. I have never seen Jackson so angry before, but I understand how he is feeling. My father never saw it coming. Jackson was growling in his face, and his fingers were now claws, digging into my father's throat.
As much as I hate what he just did, he's still my father. I pick the gun up so he can't get a hold of it again. "Jackson, please. Let him go. He's my dad." I calmly beg, and I watch as he let's go and my father's body slumps on to the floor.
