"Daddy? Daddy what are you doing?" I ask, looking down at he's clothing. I waddle up to him, taking he's thin hands in my little chubby ones. "Daddy what did you do?"
Thick red liquid is covering he's clothing and hands. He looks at me wide eyed, in shock. He bites down on he's lip and blinks quickly looking upwards to stop the flow of tears.
"I did something bad Lilly. I'm bad." He says, looking at the ground one tear rolls down his face and then falls to the floor. He tries to wipe the tears away but all that comes from it is the liquid mixing with his tears, staining his already flushed face.
I look down at my hands, crinkling my nose as I see the liquid covering my hands.
"No one's bad daddy, some people just make bad chooses." I tell him wiping off the red stuff on my bright yellow flower dress. My dad chuckles slightly, correcting me.
"Choices Lilly, Choices."
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Alright so basically I'm pretty sure all of you have read this. I've written a truck load of Red already, I just currently don't want you guys to see it. I'm going through and editing, perfecting ect all of it just for you guys, and I really want to thoroughly plan out every last detail for the rest of the book before I publish, that way, hopefully, there will be no plot holes, and I'll be able to post quicker. I am SO sorry that I haven't posted anything for months, and that is so unfair on you guys. but I've had school work... and the worst writers block you can imagine. I now have about four weeks spare so I'll really hope to post at least one chapter by then. NO PROMISES.
Thanks.
Emma
