The Wake

Amelia couldn’t help giggling. She decided to just to tell her father. What was he going to do about it now? It’s not like it wasn’t anything like what her father could be thinking. She knew if she didn’t he would be suspicious.

“Daddy don’t take that the wrong way, he just doesn’t want me to get in trouble for nearly blowing up part of the liberty after we had a little discussion with a housemate of Chad’s. Chad was he a friend? Sorry if he was,” said Amelia. She had to admit, she went a little crazy. She was lucky there hadn’t been anyone around to see her do anything. She had to admit she did go a bit overboard. She called it a release of all her anger because since the duel has happened she has been perfectly fine besides the whole seeing Claire thing, which was still wracking her mind. She couldn’t believe she had just called her father ‘daddy’, the last time she did that was when she was two. She would call him ‘pa’ at times but never ‘daddy’, it just sort of slipped out.