Even if she knew her father would never really hurt her, her heart started racing and her breathing escalating when he held the pillow over her face. When he took the pillow away and she found him pointing at her her body did not calm any, she scooted away from him until she had fallen to the floor on the other side of bed, her breathing rough as she kept her eyes on him.
"TALK?!?" oh her head really hurt but she was able to ignore it. "We tried talking, we always do and this is what happens! There isn't anything left to talk about. I detest her and you have made it very clear that you are going to keep her here anyway."