The time to sleep

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Heyyy guys just a note the next few parts are written on the coach on the way to a pantomime with my family haha! Can't wait to get feed back on this part sooooo THANKS GUYSS
Love, Tales
The time to sleep

'Daddy?' He hugged me tightly and kissed my head. He took the gun form his jacket pocket and put it in my hands. Kissing my temple, he whispered in my ear:

'Lils. I'm sorry baby! I didn't want to leave, I hope you understand. Your going to  need some target practice. They're coming.' He wrapped my hands around the gun ,a 9mm shot gun (or pistol as some people call it) if I'm correct, and helped me aim it at the dead beat target that was in front of me. The trigger went down. The bullet went out. The alarm rang. Shit scared, I shot up in my bed with a pistol gripped by my arm. Then what hit me was that there really was an alarm ringing. And a phone.....



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