"I think you planned to do that anyway, Dad. I'm certain you'd like it just fine if you could keep me here forever as your plaything; your toy. Maybe Mom was the lucky one, at least she got out and if this is how you treated her, I'd say that's a good thing." She snarled as she glared at him. While she was sure he could see the anger in her eyes she also knew he could see the fear of him that now existed. Roxy wanted to say more but she held her tongue for a moment, sure that he her words were already going to earn her a more severe grounding and a few slaps across the face. Maybe he would even drug her more.
She took a deep breath and decided to speak. "Or did you never show this to Mom? Knowing that if you did to her what you're doing to me she would be disappointed in you, just as I am." She said as the rage disappeared from her eyes and the fear came into plain view, it was also joined by a look that said she felt like she no longer knew who he was. Roxanne shook her head, as the Everclear she had drank effected her more. "D... Daddy I don't feel so good.." Her voice sounding scared and as if she were in physical pain.