Assassinchick101

~Warning! Kinda dark!~ You spent almost an hour simply crying with your family. Listening to your mother thanking God and your father whisper how sorry he was. How we wasn't there to protect you and your sister. You cried even harder when her kissed your hair and allowed his tears to fall into your __H/c__ locks. Your father never cried, at least, in front of his kids. You always suspected it was because he viewed it as a weakness. Something your grandfather, who've you ever meet and didn't want to, beat into him. Literally. So seeing (or feeling, really) him cry broke you a little more then you already felt. Your strong father, your prote