Trinity's POV
School felt like it was going on forever and I just wanted to get home. I wanted to get homework out of the way and see my dad. So I could tell him about my boring day at school and some friends I made.

Tonight was chicken night I think and movie night. Every so often when dad gets the chance we sit down and have a movie night. We stay up and get a few movies in before I have to sleep for school. Sometimes we get four movies in sometimes only two or three.

It all depends on the day and what's going on but I want to go home. Oh I think I have apple pie in the fridge to eat as well. This is gonna be a good movie night.

Unknowns POV
What Trinity didn't know was they wouldn't be having a movie night that night. She wouldn't get that pie and she wouldn't get chicken.

After school

School was finally over and I was glad because those kids were so fucking annoying the whole day. Except for the few girls I made friends with even though it probably won't last long. I have a tendency to leave schools or lose friends. So it won't surprise me if they stop being my friend.

It wasn't like I was bullied no not at all, they didn't mess with me which was good. They just talk so much and gossip so much it's to a point I want to take my pistol and shoot my head off. When I got home I instantly knew something was wrong, I saw the blinds in the front room were open a little.

Dad never opens them, I also noticed the basement's door was open and the lock was missing. Something bad happened and I wasn't going to like it. Somewhere deep inside I was telling myself he was hurt. My dad was going to be either missing or really hurt.

I went over to the flower pot that had a spare pistol in it and took it out. I snuck around the back and used my key then opened the door slowly. When I got inside my heart sank, there was blood and a lot of it too, I heard something moving in the basement.

I walked down the hallway slowly and noticed a body, but it wasn't my dads which was good right. I walked down the basement stairs after seeing the door was wide open. The sight in front of me ripped my heart into pieces as I rushed down the rest of the stairs.

My dad was lying there lifeless or nearly lifeless, I let the tears fall down my cheeks silently. No this can't be happening as much as he prepared me I wasn't ready. No I need my dad he can't leave me like this.

He looks like he's in so much pain, oh dad please don't leave me.

"dad, dad please wake up, daddy you can't be gone not now it's not time" I cried pulling his head into my lap

"the drill" he whispered then his eyes closed and he stopped breathing

I screamed out in pain seeing my fathers lifeless body in my arms killed me, I had no one left. I felt the house shake and the lights flicker, but I thought nothing of it. I couldn't do use on anything else but the pain I felt.

The pain of my father being gone and I was left with no one. I had no mom and I just started school he can't leave. I won't graduate high school I won't even go back tomorrow. I just made friends and I just got happy with my life.

He was supposed to have a movie night with me and chicken. We were supposedly argue over the last slice of apple pie. We were supposed to throw popcorn at each other then clean it up. There was so much we were supposed to do and now we can't.

The drill he said to me every damn time ran out of my head faster then ever. I did remember that I needed to call someone, but who was it again. The tears fell and I couldn't see my hands, hours passed when I finally remembered I needed to call someone.

I placed my fathers head down on the ground, closed his eyes then ran to the panic room. There was always a spare phone in there just in case of this situation happening. I grabbed it and called John first, but no one answered so I dialed Bobby who answered on the second ring.

"who's this?" Bobby said

"Bobby he's dead, there is so much blood and he, he's gone" I cried

"Trinity?" he asked

"Bobby he's" I couldn't say it anymore

"hey kid breath, are you in the panic room?" he asked

"yes I called John he didn't answer so I dialed you" I said

"okay kid stay where you are I'm coming to get you" he said then ended the call

Please come fast Bobby I can't see this anymore

One and a half hours after the call

I hadn't left the panic room and was currently curled into a ball in the corner of the room. The sight of my fathers dead body in my arms replayed over and over in my head. The thought of never seeing him again or having little arguments.

The fact he could never hold me again or laugh with me. The fact he couldn't talk to me about boys or even girls. I lost my dad and it wasn't the easy way either. I heard a knock on the door, but I didn't move I was too scared to move from my spot.

"Trinity it's Bobby" Bobby said

"Bobby" I said snapping out of my thoughts and opening the door

When I saw him I broke down and he pulled me into his arms while trying to calm me down. Once he got me calmer he took me back to his place. I sat in the car staring down at my hands. I still had his blood on my hands and clothes.

I couldn't think about anything happy right now nothing worked. I knew the panic attacks would come back now that he was gone. He always helped with them telling me angles watched over me. Where were they for him then if they were truly out there.

If someone was actually watching over my father he would be here. I wouldn't be on my way to Bobby's place and I would be with him. I wish this was just a big nightmare and he wasn't dead. I knew better then that though this wouldn't ever be a bad dream.

This is my life and I can't change that now he's gone. He isn't coming back maybe if I made a demon deal. Then again who would want my soul. How would I get there I can't drive so that's out of the question. I just want my dad back and I can't have him.

Later that night

Bobby's POV
I was downstairs in my work space thinking things over. When I heard screaming it was Trinity I knew that. I rushed out of the room and up the stairs faster then I ever ran. I opened the door, she was having a nightmare.

I rushed over to her and woke her up she was crying.

"Kid your alright your safe" I said

"But he's gone Bobby" she cried

"I know kid, but your gonna be alright you'll get through it because I'm not leaving you" i said

"But you can't promise me that, hunting is dangerous you could end up like dad did" she cried

"I will do my best to keep you and myself safe ok" I said

"Ok" she said

"Now go back to sleep" I said

One month later

Trinitys POV
I've been learning to work on my aim with my pistol. Bobby let me go out back and shoot some targets. He's been teaching me self defense more then I already knew. He wants me more prepared just in case he tells me.

Yea just in case he ends up like dad did and in my arms. I have nightmares about every night and more panic attacks too. Bobby helps for the most part, but I keep myself busy. He taught me how to work on cars too.

In case for when I get older and need to fix my own up. He told me I can go out into the junk yard and find something. Once I do I can start putting it together and it could be mine when I drive.

I have to keep myself busy or I think bad thoughts about everything. So training, working on cars, eating pie is about all I do.

Two years later Trinitys 16th birthday

Today I finally turned sixteen and I've been working on a car. I've been fixing up a black 1968 fiat 124 spider. Finding the parts and working on her was everything to me.

Stella is her name and I'm obsessed with her. Fixing the tires, the hood, the engine everything to make her perfect. Bobby has been teaching me to drive for a year now. Started when I turned fifteen and I've gotten damn good too.

I should be getting my license soon so I can drive Stella around. It would make me feel happy and better I guess.

"Happy birthday kid" Bobby said handing me a box

"What is it?" I asked

"We'll open it Ya idgit" he said

"Alright fine" I said

When I opened it, I saw a brand new silver pistol. I smirked and pulled it out of the box and looked at it.

"Where'd you find this Bobby?" I smirked

"Actually I built it" he said

"Really thanks Bobby" I smirked and hugged him

"No problem kid" he said