<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/v3cKPZ8.jpg?2)</div>Tyler had been singing away to herself and unpacking her stuff in her old room, she never really used it        anymore but it was kept like that for appearances sake, it hadn't taken her long to move herself in beside her father once her mother was driven away,  and the more often she was there the less often he would wake up screaming and drenched in sweat. and if he did  he would find her wrapped around him patiently waiting for the tremors to subside.<br/>She padded back to their room to get changed and was just pulling on a fresh shirt when she started slightly at the commotion she had inadvertently caused. Oh well at least he knew she was here,not bothering to button up, a smile curled her mouth slightly as she walked out of their room and to the top of the stairs. Then called out  "<strong>Yeah Dad, I'm home , I'm not in trouble though.</strong>Her track record with schools was horrendous and she knew he'd be expecting the worst.<br/>She followed the damp footsteps to the kitchen where she found him reading the letter on the table, gently sliding her arms around his waist hooking her thumb into his waist band she leaned against him,  he was still damp and cold against her warm skin, but she didn't mind.<br/><strong>" Hey there, so, what do you think? </strong>She kept her voice soft and a little deferring until she was sure what mood he was in.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;">Name: Tyler O'Connor<br/>Loc: Home---Car ---Resort<br/>Tag: Trystyn</div>