Thanks for listening

Anna? Not anymore.

I picked up the knife, and took it with me to visit my dear old dad. Once I got there he was passed out on the couch. I lifted my hammer up, and dropped it to the ground just to wake him up. It worked.
"Hey. B!tch wile your up get me a beer."
"Get yourself a damn beer." I walked up to him. He sat up and gave me an angered look.
" Anna, where did you go just now that made you change like this?" He walked passed me and into the kitchen
"To the after life." I showed up next to him making him jump.
"Anna, stop playing." he walked back to the couch and sat down. I followed.
" That's not my name anymore. father." I slowly took out the knife. " It's Minna now." The knife pierced through his shoulder blade. He fell to the ground along with his beer.
"Anna?" He asked wile holding his shoulder.
"Yes, dad?" I questioned sweetly.
"What happened?" He tried to get up but I kicked him back down.
"You happened, and I paid the price for your mistakes. Either way we both would have died. I'm just helping you. David. Don't worry. It'll all be over soon. Just hold still , and thanks for listening. Dear old daddy." I then swung my hammer into his leg causing him to scream in pain. I then hit his other leg then his arms, and then his chest. Somehow he was still alive so I watched as he cried. I got bored and decided to speed up the pace. I took the knife out of his shoulder, and stabbed him in the neck. His screams turned muffled as he choked on his blood. Soon he died. I didn't have much fun killing him as with killing Peter, but as long as he learned his lesson. I dipped two fingers in his blood and wrote.
Thanks for listening.-Minna
I looked at my sledgehammer that was covered in blood. "Oh what a pitty. I got B!tchs blood all over my sledgehammer. Oh well." I yanked the knife out of my father's neck and decided to keep it.