(JAMIE AVENS)
Deena has to learn to keep her emotions under control. She could despise my dad all she wants, for reasons I still do not know, but Gabbrielle and James were in the room. They were there, but she still couldn't act civil. Dad has done some horrible things in his past, yet he is still my father.
Settling the twins into bed was extremely hard. They were always so rowdy and hyper before bed, I quite enjoyed it.
''Come on James. Help Gabby clean up your toys." I ordered.
"No- I want to play, come play with me sissy."
James was pulling on my shirt, he was trying to lead me to his little hut in the corner of the room.
"James, listen to your sister, young man."
Turning my body to the now wide open door, I see my dad walking towards me and James. He got down on one knee to be at eyes length to James. He wrapped his fingers gently around James' upper arms.