Post by contortionist-in-the-making on Sept 10, 2005 13:45:35 GMT -5
The night was cold, and the moon shon brightly. Only a few stars were in the sky, and light cloud began to cover the cresent moon. It seemed peaceful, quiet... Tranquil even.
Lisa was sitting next to her father, watching late night tv (Not that there was much on), flicking through the channels during ad-breaks.
The whole assissin nightmare was over, and Lisa was safely with her father. She felt safe, calm... Nothing could go wrong. No, not now. Jackson was taken to hospital, and once he was fully recovered, he have a trial. Naturally, Lisa and her father were going to be there. In the same room, area... She worried about it. It was nearly time for the trial to be held, nearly time for her to see him again, that man. That horrible, decieving man.
She was angry, she wanted to kill him now. Break into the hospital and kill him before he could do anymore harm. But she was also afraid. If it weren't for the motivation of her father, she probably wouldn't be alive.
There were so many thoughts floating around her head, she couldn't make sense of any of it.
"Dad..." Lisa turned to him, "I'm to bed... I'll see you in the morning! Night" She said to him and kissed his forehead.
"Goodnight sweetheart," He replied returning the kiss, "See you in the morning..."
Lisa turned and made her way, cautiously up the stair case. As she reached the top, Lisa turned the light on. After doing so, she made her way to her badroom. It was exectly how she left it many years ago. She opened the door and turned on the light.
"What?" She gasped, taking half a step back, "Anyone there?" She asked, slowly making her way to the open window. She peered outside. Nothing. -Must've been my imagination- She shut the window and tried to sleep.
Lisa was sitting next to her father, watching late night tv (Not that there was much on), flicking through the channels during ad-breaks.
The whole assissin nightmare was over, and Lisa was safely with her father. She felt safe, calm... Nothing could go wrong. No, not now. Jackson was taken to hospital, and once he was fully recovered, he have a trial. Naturally, Lisa and her father were going to be there. In the same room, area... She worried about it. It was nearly time for the trial to be held, nearly time for her to see him again, that man. That horrible, decieving man.
She was angry, she wanted to kill him now. Break into the hospital and kill him before he could do anymore harm. But she was also afraid. If it weren't for the motivation of her father, she probably wouldn't be alive.
There were so many thoughts floating around her head, she couldn't make sense of any of it.
"Dad..." Lisa turned to him, "I'm to bed... I'll see you in the morning! Night" She said to him and kissed his forehead.
"Goodnight sweetheart," He replied returning the kiss, "See you in the morning..."
Lisa turned and made her way, cautiously up the stair case. As she reached the top, Lisa turned the light on. After doing so, she made her way to her badroom. It was exectly how she left it many years ago. She opened the door and turned on the light.
"What?" She gasped, taking half a step back, "Anyone there?" She asked, slowly making her way to the open window. She peered outside. Nothing. -Must've been my imagination- She shut the window and tried to sleep.
