The Little Sister

Karen's Point of View

I was sitting on the hood of my car staring out at the ocean. The waves crashed down onto the beach taking away sand castles and bring up seaweed. I always loved the ocean, my dad used to always take me to this same beach before he died.

*Flash Back*
"Come on mija." my dad put his hand out for me. I grabbed onto it and we walked down the beach. I wiped some tears away from my cheek and took his hand. Dad sighed and picked me up, I rested my head on his shoulder, "Nina don't be sad." he kissed my head. I let the tears fall from my eyes. "Sh princesa, papa promises to be okay." he walked a little farther before sitting down and holding me in his lap. "Look out at the ocean carina." I looked out at the ocean "Mija I know that the world is a terrible place, but when the world brings you down you need to remember that you'll always be at the most peace in the water. I want you to listen to the waves, take in the smells, but most importantly I want you to remember what it's like to be here with papa." he kissed my temple and cradled me in his arms.
*End of Flash Back*

I sat on my car letting my mind wonder. Mike was probably wondering where I was right now. He didn't need to know what was happening to me.

Mike's Point of View

I can't believe this. I sat on the bathroom floor with my back against the wall. It's almost 3 am and Karen still isn't home. I'm just fucking worried sick at this point.

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