After fifteen years Martha never saw her father. He left home when she was ten. She never heard a word from him again. After what she had seen. He had killed her mother. Her mother had been sewing a new shirt for Martha. When her father came home drunk. He kept asking where Martha was. Martha was hiding in the closet. Her mother keeps saying she was out with her friends. When her dad pulled out a gun and shot her three times. The shots shook the house as her mother fell dead to the ground. Martha jumped from her hiding place to her mother as her father ran out the door. She never saw him again. She heard he had fled the county and moved to a different one. She was raised in an orphanage. Fifteen years later she still lived in the same town now working at a little shop. Everything was going fine till one day her best friend Melina raced into the shop.

"Hey, Martha guess who's in town?"

"Don't tell me somebody famous."

"Kinda your dad."

"What!"

"Yeah, your dad's back in town."

"Oh my god!"

"He working in this shop he has the afternoon shift."

"Oh my God, that's in five minutes."

"When do you get off?"

"My boss asked me to work overtime today."

"Well good luck."

Melina left the shop leaving Martha starring at the wall in horror. Suddenly the bell on the door rang and a man stepped in. It was her father. He was wearing a black suit carrying and a big black bag.

He looked right at Martha and smiled

"My daughter has been years since I last saw you."

Martha turn her back to him and begin cleaning the table with was already very clean.

"Martha I never wanted to do what I did but I had to."

"Don't you ever call me your daughter. I'm not the daughter of a killer."

"It was for the best. She was not even a good mother..."

"Don't you dare make fun of my mother!" I have to grow up in a hell hole fight just to sleep."

"Look I understand...."

"Why are you even here, really here to kill somebody else?"

"Of course don't act silly. Don't you remember?"

"Remember what?"

"I came to take you with me. Your mother was a very foul woman I regret leaving you. I can't take back time but I can still fix the falling pieces. You're the heritage of my kingdom. I'm quite old now will you come with me and be queen." There were real years in his eyes.

"No, I just will be your daughter."

They both walked out together. Five days later the news reports a missing girl named Martha. A month later the news reports the missing had been found dead. Burned to the stake.