What do you do, when you heard your mother talking on the phone about killing your father???

The owlet leaned her head against her headboard as she let out soft coos trying to calm herself down from what she heard walking down to the kitchen for some water. How could she be so wrong? Her mother was the one who was the horrible one, not her father.  He just finally acted out on who he was, and that imp was who helped him realize that he was not straight or even into her mother, and it was mutual. Was her whole life a lie? She looked at the pictures of her parents and her on the walls and noticed all the forced smiles and in their eyes, they looked so unhappy.

“How... How could I be so blind” she said under her breath pulling her legs closer to her chest trying to feel smaller, she wanted to be with her father. He only ever wanted to make her smile and show how much he loved her, and she pushed him away.  Via thought he was just a cheater and destroyed their family with one night of passion, but now she was opening her eyes to see it was more than that. Her own mother hated the man she called daddy, and it was shocking since the divorce was brought up to be real.

Looking down at her journal where she wrote so many horrible things about her father, with all the lies her mother put in her head only to find out, she was never in love with him and even was doing her own cheating. She felt her heart break for the second time, the first when she found out about her fathers cheating, and now because her mother was a lair. Tears fell down her cheeks as she picked up her phone, clicked her father’s name, and typed out.


“.. I want to come home.”