it was late at night and you’re typing on your laptop, you paused for a second and decided to search your ex-husbands name

he was still on a loose and that stupid serial killer hasn’t been caught yet. As you look over to see your daughter in the playground, but she wasn’t there, you gasped, you began searching your daughter in the office

“Baby?” she must’ve secretly crawled out, you walk out the office and began searching and calling her name

in the distance you can here her giggling “is that you baby?” you ask smiling “what are you laughing about?” you walk into the living room and saw her walking for the first time, You screamed

you didn’t scream cause she was taking her first step, you screamed because she was taking her first steps towards her murderous… father, Your ex-husband was on his knees, cheering on your daughter

“That’s it honey” he said happily “step by step” he looked like a proud dad, too bad he was a killer, your daughter finally walked towards her father and collapsed on him

Your ex husband rose to his feet, carrying the little girl in his arms “Merry Christmas my love..” he whispered sweetly kissing his daughter on her cheeks

he look at you and winked “would you like a kiss too?”