Grace was working, and working, and working. For her, this had to be perfect. One hundred percent. She had had her phone taken away for supposedly being lazy.
"Now, this...." She mumbled. Then, she had a light bulb moment. She left her room and went into the kitchen. She grabbed a knife. She just had to kill him. He had killed her mother. He had to know how it felt. He had to know, how to sit in a pool of your blood and die alone. Her mother had done it.
"Grace."
Grace turned around slowly to see her father. Oh no, what did I do this time? She asked herself.
"I know what your planning to do." He said, grabbing the knife and putting it back.
Grace stayed silent. Jefferson pulled out a cloth. Having an instant idea, Grace started running towards the door, suddenly not caring about her phone or anything but not getting kidnapped by her own father. Running as fast as possible, she finally reached town. She had people staring at her, the only person moving in town.
She ran and ran. Jefferson was chasing. All eyes were on her. Jefferson was catching up to her. Grace started running faster. She felt the adrenaline running through her veins to her legs. Her stomach started to hurt badly, but she continued to run until she reached the end of town. Turning around, she saw her father directly behind her.
"Your planning to kill me, planning revenge on me." He said, quietly and out of breath "But first, say good night."
Grace saw him about to press that cloth on her mouth. She started running again towards town again. This is torture, how did he find out? she questioned herself. She stopped when she didn't see him. Then, she felt something appear beside her. She kneeled down and looked at it. It was a bow and arrow. It says from Robin Hood. she read. She picked it, shooting an arrow at a tree. Jefferson then appeared in front of her, out of no where.
"Put down the bow and arrow, now!" He shouted, at the top of his lungs, "I demand control over them!"
"No, Jefferson." She said, pulling back the arrow, aimed at his heart and released it. Jefferson became very angry, dodging the arrow, catching the arrow in mid-air and crushing it.
"Nice try." He said, picking up a log and throwing it at her.
Grace started running again, until she reached Granny's. She ran in, panting. Immediately, Red Riding Hood, or Ruby ran over to her.
"Are you okay, kiddo?" Ruby asked.
"No." Grace replied.
"What happened?"
"My dad was trying to kidnap and kill me."
"Wait, your Jefferson's daughter?"
Grace slowly nodded, ashamed to have him as her father.
"I'll be right back, okay?" Ruby said.
"Okay."
Ruby ran to the phone, dialing the police office's number.
"Hello, is this the police department?"
"I just had a little girl run into Granny's, claiming to be Jefferson's daughter."
"You will be here? Okay, see you." Ruby said, hanging up.
"So, what did you do to get him that angry?" Ruby questioned.
"I was planning to kill him." Grace said.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, I am."
"What did he ever do to you to make you wanna do that?"
Grace had tears streaming down her face, as she said "He killed my mother, made sure I had no friends, no one to talk to, but him. He made me plan his kidnappings and I wanted him to have as much agony as possible."
"Wait, wait, he killed your mother?"
Suddenly, Jefferson broke into Granny's. He had that same knife in his hand that Grace wanted to kill him with hours ago.
"Your down, Grace." He said quietly, aiming the knife right at her heart. She was scared. Is this really happening,? She asked herself, scared out of her mind.

Me: hey! Cliffhanger! Chapter later today!