False Alarm//Lynn Gunn

Chapter Seven

I woke up woth Blair still asleep in my arms. She looked so adorable. Fuck, Lyndsey! Stop thinking about her that way.

"Hey. Goodmorning." Blair whispered, turning around.

"Goodmorning."

Yawning, I sat up in Blairs bed and stretched a little.

"Do you wanna do something today?"

"I don't know. Do you?"

"Maybe. Depends."

I smiled a little at Blair. My phone rang. I groaned and flopped back down on the bed rolling over to my phone on the nightstand.

Mom is calling.

Fuck no. I wasn't going to talk to her.

"Lynn, please talk to her. I didn't get the chance to do that after I got of prison. I lost my family. Eveyone was mad at me. I don't want you to lose them too."

I sighed and picked up the phone quickly.

"Hello?"

"Hey, sweetie. I was just calling to say that I'm sorry. I understand that you can do what you want because it's your life but I just want the best for you."

"I know mom. I'm sorry for yelling at you."

"It's okay. Do you maybe wanna come over?"

"Is dad home?"

There was no answer.

"Hello? Mom?"

That's when I heard a chilling scream through the phone. I dropped my phone and immediately put on my clothes from yesterday.

"Lynn? What's going on?"

"I don't know. My mom screamed into the phone. Something is wrong." I picked up my phone again and ran downstairs, realizing that I didn't have a car to drive.

"I'll drive." Blair yelled as she ran past me out the door and to her car.

"Thank you!" I yelled back, jumping in the passengers seat.

I gave Blair the directions to my house and she was driving so hard that I was surprised the cops weren't after us already.

She pulled up into my driveway after just a few minutes. I jumped out the car even before she turned the car off and i ran to the door.

The door was closed and I was scared to see what was going on behind it. I turned the handle and ran inside. The house was more silent than usual but there were some sound that seem to come from the basement.

I quickly ran down the stairs with Blair trailing closely behind me. I bursted into the door and saw my mom being beaten up by my dad.

I raced to him and jumped on his back, punching him as hard as I could. I let all my emotions out in that moment and I didn't care it was my dad I was beating up.

My mom sat down on the ground and watched me go crazy on my dad. She knew that there was no way she could get me off him.

Blair stood behind me with her hands covering her mouth. She was shocked to see what I was capable off. Maybe now she would see what kind of monster I really was.

She seemed to snap back to reality because she smacked my back several times and tried to get me to stop.

I punched my dad once more and then backed away. Leaving him on the ground, bleeding out of his nose and mouth.

Everything was silent. Mom wasn't sobbing anymore. Blair just stood there, staring at my dad. I didn't hear him breathing anymore.

And I. I just let myself fall. I fell on the ground and didn't get up. I just beat my dad to fucking death.

I belong in prison. I'm a criminal and a murderer.

But the worst part was that I didn't even shed one tear.