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'What just happened?! What's going on?' All of theses questions are going through my mind as I saw him. My father's killer. He just shot! My father!! No! A part of me wants to chase after him but then apart of me is wanting me to hold dads hand. I was sitting in between my mom and dad watching the play and me and my dad were smiling and my mom was too until he came! Everything was just a blur The only thing I remember was my father holding my hand and trying to reassure me that he was going to be okay as we were taking him a cross the street although, I knew he wasn't. Me and mother are trying to keep him awake for a while by telling stories about when I was little and what fights I had gotten into with Edward there were some very weird ones too and how they had to separate us even though eventually we would say sorry or just laugh about the whole thing.. but that's just what happened with me and Edward! I look over to my father... he smiles softly and just hugs me and mom I hug back crying as he strokes my hair still holding my hand my mother hugs the both of us as I silently pray and cry softly still hugging my father I don't want him to go. We had just started to repair father's and I relationship! He can't go now! I am not leaving him. Not tonight! I continue to try and keep him awake they both are trying to calm me down but it doesn't work but....Reality is often disappointing.
Now:I fall asleep still hugging my father and mother hugging us two everyone even my friends and my brother Robert in the room Robert joins the hug I haven't seen him in a while heh!
9 hours later
I wake up still being hugged by my father as he talks to Robert. I get a shiver up my back I feel someone looking at me it was father. my blue eyes met his, his eyes full of sorrow and guilt. I could tell what was coming he had a dream of his death and he told only me and his closest friend our main bodyguard who was right by father's death bed and he knew exactly what was to come.... daddy's death. I don't fall asleep at all because I can't! Or else I'll have the same dream father had about! It's now 7:00 Am he's now breath heavily he takes my mothers hand in his other hand and he hugs me.. he was whispering in my ear "I'm sooo sorry for abandoning you like I did I-I'm going to be okay I-I-I-I Promise.I love you Lynn, I love you Amber Lynn Lincoln....." he whispers in my ear. My mother is watching us and he squeezes our hands as I sit up and he takes his last breath....
You're probably wondering how I got in this mess in the first place well here we go!Welcome to:
THE WAR IN THE FAMILY BOOK ONE!
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The War In The Family
Historical FictionThis will be a lot different then my other books it's- well read the book