Katherine's P.O.V.
I woke up really early today to make breakfast for my dad. As I ran downstairs toward the kitchen I pulled all the ingredients I needed to make a great breafast. I immediately took out the Orange juice, bacon, eggs, batter, chocolate chips, flour, baking powder, butter, milk and the list goes on. I bent down to the cabinet next to the sink and took out a medium sized bowl and I granned the ingredinets and mixed some of the ingredinets together and mixing the batter until it was thick and smooth. I poured the batter onto the pan and waited until one side was ready. While I waiting for the side to finish I prepared the other pan and started to cook the bacon and the eggs. Turning to the pancakes I grabbed the spatula and flipped the pancakes revealing one of the sides a perfect colored bronze. I then moved quickly to the eggs amd moved them around while adding a little but of pepper to them amd stirring them around until they were fluffy and a perfect yellow. I turned off the stove where the eggs were in and switched back to the pancakes and both sides were perfectly cooked. Turning the stove where the pancakes were at I switched my gaze to the bacon whichbwas still sizzling. I flipped the bacon to perfect their color and moisture.
As soon as the bacon was ready I turned the stove off. I jogged across the kitchen and grabbed the silverware. Grabbing onto two plates and two glass cups I set them down carefully on the kitchen countertop. With the spatula I grabbed three pancakes and set them down onto one plate and and the other three onto my plate. I poured the eggs onto both the plates and then set three pieves of bacon on my dads plate and mine. I then walked to the living room and my dad wasn't there. I walked up the stairs to his room and he wasn't there either.
My dad was no where to seen. Maybe he will come later on. I thought in my head and I grabbed my dads plate and set it inside the microwave so he could grab whenever he came. I grabbed my plate amd carried it to my room. I ate my breakfast carefully on my bed and as I finished I gulped down my orange juice like their was no tomorrow. as I finished I set it aside and walked toward the bathroom where I decided to take a shower.
I walked into the shower and let the warm water hit my body all over. Thoughts kept overwhelming me by the the fact my dad wasn't home. Something must be wrong i know it because i felt it in my gut. Somehow i didn't understand anything amymore. My own father beats and tortures me but I pity him and i worry for him. I know that he loves me deep inside it's just covered up with his worries and thoughts of my mother. Well that's what i thought. As soon as I came out of the shower a gust of wind towered my small frame and it was very odd. Every window was closed and the AC was off so why was it cold.
It scared me more and more but I brushed it off. Gathering myself into my closet I pulled my pajamas on and started a movie in my room as I paused the movie I walked downstairs to grab some snacks out of the kitchen. Opening cabinet after cabinet I pulled some good snacks. Popcorn, candy, and water. I was seriously going to gain alot of weight but i will burn it off tomorrow. Carrying the snacks upstairs and into my room, promptly sitting on my bed leaning on the pillows and pressing play to the movie.
Isaac's P.O.V.
Everyday, I seemed to watch Katherine and see if she was safe. Their was not a moment in the day that I wasn't worried for you. I seemed to grow suspicious of Katherine. Deep inside I knew she was hiding something from me and I didn't like it at all. Today was Saturday and I wasn't in the mood for parties or getting laid all i wanted to do is to find out more about Katherine. I got up from my bed and walked over to my Laptop. I searched Katherine's name and a interesting file came up. I'm not sure if it was weird how her date of birth came out and where she was born but there was two birth certificate's to her name. I tried to click on it but then the page was blocked. As i tried to look at the picture big red leatters read.
YOU ARE READING
I'm a complete mess
Mystery / ThrillerShe was Abused by none other than her father. Her own father that fell into depression ever since her mother had been murdered in front of her. But are they who they say they are? what are they truly to her? But she would be helped along the way.