Short red dress

KERRY'S POV

I looked down at my father in his sickbed, I put my palm over his sweat drenched head. "Don't worry father, I'll put you out of your misery eventually." I whispered shooting daggers at him. The poison that Sinclair fed him luckily made him loose his hearing, my mother was the only one that wasn't aware of it so she came here as much as she could to spend time with him.

"Oh Kerry, you're home." My mom walks over to me and pulls me In for a hug. My mom was short I was not that tall to begin with but at least I was taller than her.

"How's your father ?" We both looked over to the man that would meet his fate soon enough. "I should be asking you that question. You're the one coming here every day and wasting your time." I clicked my tongue in anger. "Don't be rude, if you have nothing to say then go meet Sinclair downstairs." Great, if I left like I planned I could have found a way to ignore that bastard.

"Can't I not go ?" My mother gave me a gaze showing that I couldn't ref