lunatic

chapter 2

I've been in my room for hours. Doing nothing but looking at the ceiling. Trying to crack a code. A codes that been called unbreakable. I think really hard. Numbers and words start swirling around me. Words I've ever actually heard of but I somehow just know what they mean. I bounce off my pink and blue been and run to my desk. I've worked it out. It's simple actually. When I'm about halfway through writing how I got the answer, after writing the answer first, my door comes open slowly. Daddy's standing there, in his going out suit. He's wearing a white dress shirt that's almost completely undone, and his beautiful purple alligator skin jacket. With normal black dress pants. His eyes have makeup on making them darker than they really are. And I can tell by the way his jacket is sitting that he's got his gun in his jacket. He's going to the club.

"I'm going out princess, wanna come!" he laughs, I squeal and run over to him. I hug him tightly

"Yes! I will be ready in ten minutes" I yell and he nods walking out of my room. I know why he's taking me but at least he's taking me. I rush to my wardrobe and pull out my favorite dress. It's purple but it's got a black lacing covering the whole thing. But the sleeves are only lace, which sit on just below my shoulders. The dress gets longer at the back and it's kinder flowy. The part where my curves are it's got a harder piece of fabric that shows off my skinny, athletic figure. And on the outside it shows as a darker piece of fabric. I love this dress. Daddy got it for me. For my birthday a year ago. I wear it everywhere. I ran over to my mirror, and the table that sits in front of it with a chair. My makeup table. I put some dark shadowing on my eyes, over the pupil, making it look even darker. I put dark let lipstick on as well. My eyes still look purple but they also have a black colour to it. I love it. I take off my purple blush and put a light pink on it. I look like an adult about to go out. I look like a villain for sure. I grab my phone and sprint down the stairs and into the living room, where mums looking fantastic. She's wearing her gold sparkly dress and her normal makeup and stuff when she's wearing that dress.

"You look gorgeous" we both say at the same time, making us both laugh. Daddy walks into the room and look at both his girls.

"My girls" he says and walk up to us, pulling us both into a hug. I don't know how long this last but I'm consumed with my family's love. I love them so much. That's the difference between me and my parents, one of the differences. I have real feelings. I let myself have feelings. At least, when I'm feeling like it.

"You Ready to go?" daddy asks. We both nod and we all go and get into dads fav car. His purple lambo.

It's a slow and disturbing ride. Mum and dad can't get enough of each other. I sigh loudly. Making sure they can hear.

"if I wasn't smart, I would think your sending me to school just to have the day to each other for a few hours a day. I sigh again and they both start laughing. I laugh along.

"That just happens to be a bonus" daddy laughs, mum giggles and I just sit there listening to their laughs. They go together. Like they were made for each other. We are nearly there. The club isn't far from where we are living. Because daddy gets called into the club all the time. And he spends most nights there doing business.

When we get there someone opens my door, it Ella. My best friend. She works for daddy so I'm not meant to talk to her but I love her. She's a lot older than me but she said she considers me a friend as well. She's my only friend. I'm never be allowed to talk to people unless daddy lets me, which he doesn't. Only Ella. When I get out of the car I jump on Ella, in a hug. She smiles and hugs back. When dad gets out of the car he looks at me and Ella. He smiles softly, but if you didn't know him, like me and mum, you wouldn't notice.

"Ella" he says strongly but not threatening. she nods and gets go of me.

"Sorry" I whisper and she smiles. Trying to tell me it's fine. It's been a while since I've been here. Daddy stopped me from coming for a long time. I didn't do anything wrong but he just didn't want me coming. He would bring mum, but leave me at home. As we are walking up the red carpet, past the line that goes down the street for miles, daddy turns to me.