Fatal Attraction

Sleep Tight Daddy

The front door was opened and closed and I heard foot steps climbing up the stairs. Humm... my mother would have been found cheating tonight either way, probably. I got out of Branden's embrace and took the knife from the sink counter.

"Cover his mouth when he gets in here and let me do the rest" I told Branden. He nodded and we walked out of the bathroom and back into my parents room. My stomach churned as we went in there I made a point to not look at my mother's now mangled body but know I was this close to it still made me queasy. The foot steps came closer and more clear as my father came toward the room, Branden was on one side of the door and I was on the other side of it.

The sound of foot steps came right in front of the partly opened door and the door was pushed open even more. I couldn't see my father anymore or Branden the door was blocking my view but once I heard a muffled scream I knew Branden had him. I stepped out from behind the door to see my father thashing in Branden's arms but not getting anywhere Branden's stronger then him.

I stepped in front of them and my father stared at my with pleading eye's, ohh he want's me to help him. I gave him a big smile which seemed to creep him out because he's eye's went wide and he started thrashing around even more.

"Do be scared, father! It's ok, everything's going to be ok. I just wanted to tell you that this is for the better" I told him sincerely. At lest he knows he's going to die for a good reason with my mother and that guy it didn't really cross my mind to tell them. My father was a bad father but wasn't a bad man some people aren't meant to be parents. My mother was just a pure fake bitch she was probably another person that wasn't meant for parent hood but she was two faced and they both just didn't try to be anything to me not even my friend and that hurt the most.

I didn't even feel the tear that slipped out of my eye and rolled down my cheek, all I ever wanted was my parents to really be in my life to be two people I could go to talk about whatever like most other people have. But if they weren't like this I probably wouldn't of meet Branden and I wouldn't of fallen in love or maybe I would have and I would have loving parents but you can't change the past.

"You can't change the past" I mumbled. Before I could even think of what I was doing I staved my father right in the heart were they hurt me the most. He, just like the guy on the bed, started to poor blood out of his mouth onto Branden's hand. When I pulled the knife out of his chest blood came out like a river, sliding down he's shirt and pants onto the floor making a puddle some even squirted on my which I was so grossed out by.

Branden let him go and he fell to the floor with a thud. Have you ever seen a ghost or felt like something was in the same room as you? That's how I felt right as my father hit the floor everything seemed to get colder and the hair on the back of my neck stood up but only for a split second then it was gone. 'Weird' I thought.

"Put the knife on the floor near his hand" Branden commanded me. He could be bossy at times but he was my panda most of the time so it's okay. I did as I was told and put the knife near my fathers hand on the floor.

Branden held his hand out for me and I took it stepping over my father's dead body we walked down the hallway hand in hand neither of us talked. We got all the way outside without ether of us uttering a word I think it may have been that we were both shell shocked that we just killed some people, or at least i felt that way and I still felt the hurt of never really being loved by my parents.

One of the best things about Branden I have to say is how he can always tell if something's wrong. Once I closed the back door and turned around he hugged me it wasn't just a hug it was comforting, passionate, and most importantly loving one thing I really needed was to fell loved and that's what I got. I just stood there for a second in his arms not doing anything just standing there then I hugged him back and quietly sobbed on his shoulder. I cried for not having the right kind of parents, for never being loved up until I meet Branden, and feeling gross because I killed them. I didn't feel bad that they died it's just that I killed them it may have felt good well doing it but I feel dirty now, it's like having sex with a stranger you just want to puke afterward and have a shower.

"It's okay, baby. Come on we have to go" Branden told me. I nodded, it was getting late and I don't want Marry to walk up in the middle of the knight to see I'm not there it probably wont happen but it could.

"I love you, Branden a lot you know that?" I asked him.

"Of course I know that, Angel, I love you too" Branden had that look in his eye's that let me know he wasn't lying I wouldn't be able to take it if he was lying that would kill me.

I gave him a hug and a kiss and started walking back to Marry's house.

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Branden on the side---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------->

lol I don't know who this guy is but he's pretty hot so I picked him to play Branden if anyone knows his name can you leave a comment. He doesn't look like the person I described but I couldn't find a person that fit the description and anyway this guy is hot.

It's really hard to think like a killer, you know?

P.S. I dedicated this to MiyukiMomoko because the amazing cover that she made for me. Thank you again, MiyukiMomoko!