She stared at him, her teddy bear in one arm and his pistol her dad's pistol in the other, her arm stretched out her finger on the trigger.

“Hi daddy,” she said.

A gunshot. But it wasn't her dads, it was the neighbors that weren't associated with the same argument her and her dad were in. A scream came flying from next door. Her dad ran out of the house to go check to make sure everything was going to be ok at the neighbors. I just feel to the ground and curled up in a ball holding her stuffed bear close to her chest.