Lorraine's Bullet

Chapter 3

I forgot to mention that this is purely my imagination of how things work in the army. Sank you.

My head was leaning on Dad's shoulder as we, including Steph, watched The Flash series, we were at the last episode of season 1 and damn I just loved Cisco Ramone with a passion he's humor was to die for. 

A yawn escaped my lips.

"Aight I'm going to go to bed now. Love youuuuuu." 

They chorused a love you too, Dad still adding Honey. I plopped myself on my bed as my face planted with my bedsheets, a sigh left my mouth as I celebrated my victory of today and a sigh of sadness left my lips as I thought of the events after that.

My lids slowly dropped as darkness took over me... The last thought is that I have to be at the Hq tomorrow.

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"Bisch, bisch, BISCH" 

Someone tried to pull off my blankets put I swatted away their hand. 

"Lolo wake up, we need to discuss something very important. Please" 

I opened an eye waiting to be hit with the ray of sunlight instead I was met by a dark room where I saw my sister standing in her white nightgown which made her look like a ghost. 

"Where did you put my shoes from last time?"

" What?!" My eyes found my digital clock on my nightstand, the time red at 4:52 am. 

4:52, 4:52... this mosquito is going to die... die  I'll make sure of it. I closed my eyes and covered my body with my blanket once again. It took one word for this girl to die.

"Run"
 I clearly felt her shiver as she ran for her dear life, I stepped out of bed and marching towards her fading taps that led to the basement. When I knew she couldn't hide any more I picked up my pace, the noises that we were making would probably wake Dad up. But that can't be my problem right now, 'cause honestly, there was someone on my to kill list today.

Stephanie Jo Anderson.

Bingo, she was obviously hiding behind the curtains , what a kid did she think I was so stupid but you see I'm smarter, I turned on the light and locked the door. I pulled the curtains apart ready to attack Steph instead I was met with a mannequin, then I was thrown to the floor by my heavy sister, and then she did it, she attacked me.

My laughter filled the room as she tickled me and the remaining dignity I had away. The door flung open as we froze in our actions my head snapped to the door as my Dad stood there a toothbrush in his hand a mug that I suppose was filled with water. We both broke- out in laughter sadly we laughed so long that we didn't know that Dad went to wash up and was back this time without a mug and toothbrush, instead he stood there with a look that said 'count yourself dead'. 

"How dare you play tickle monster without me?"  I stifled a laugh. 

He stretched out his hands, sprouted his fingers, and then he came running towards us with full speed, and then the war started.

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