Marine Daughter

Marine Daughter

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, dic 23, 2015
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Hi my names Rebecca and I'm 16 years old. I'm a senior in high school and if your wondering i skipped 2 grades. My dad is Captain America.... I'm just kidding. He's Captain John of the USS Arizona 2. He's a marine, been in the force for 36 years. He's 50 years old and widowed. Yup you read that right. My mom died when I was 6, she was murdered in our gated community house in Hawaii. I help my dad around around the ship and during training and sometimes just have fun with everyone when he's not looking. Here's my story of my life. ***A/N I have no family in the marine so if I put anything that is incorrect please tell me. Also because of that this story isn't as accurate with how Marine life is really like. As this is a fictional book. ***
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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