Moving on.

~My Rapist Is Your Dad...~

I can't believe it, I never thought I would see him again.
Adam's Dad is the one who took my whole life away for what exactly?

My head hurts thinking about it too much.

I can't cry he doesn't deserve my tears I've cried enough over how he's taken my life.

I hear somebody come upstairs, it's my baby.

Adam: Sorry Babe for leaving you I forget how my parents don't give a shit about me they are gone now but they are coming back later for dinner.... what's wrong?

Gracie: Nothings wrong, I'm fine...

He gives me a look knowing that I'm lying. 

Adam: Babe don't lie to me please, I know you... are you okay?

Those words.

Those three simple words.

That can instantly reveal your true emotions. 

I bursted our crying.

Adam: Oh no baby I'm sorry, I can't help you if you can't tell me.

Gracie: Babe I know who it was that raped/killed me.

Adam: WHAT! WHO WAS IT!??

Gracie: I-I-It's your dad Adam, his voice I remember it on that night 

I couldn't see anything due to tears being in my eyes covering my vision.

Adam: What? My Dad Raped you?

Gracie: You have to believe me Adam! I wouldn't lie about this type of shit when the incident happened I couldn't see, his voice was clear as day I know it was him.

Adam: I know you wouldn't lie about this... I'm just in shock really.

Gracie: I'm sorry.

Adam: (Sigh) babe why are you saying sorry?

Gracie: Because I feel like I fucked things up. 

Adam: You haven't fucked things up the only thing that is fucked up is my dad being a rapist and a killer I don't even know who he is anymore.

Adam: When they come back I'm going to expose him.

Gracie: Are you sure about this babe ? This changes everything. 

Adam: I'm positive babe.