Part forty seven

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Had you told him?
But... why?
He probably didn't hear you, so nothing to worry about.

You weren't supposed to tell anyone, you weren't even supposed to have one.
Father would rather have a child without one, than have one with a villain one.

Sabashton's point of view

I was getting home from work.
But decided to go to my parents house instead.
I needed to come out.
I had already told mom and y/n.
They were fine with it.
But dad, well, he was going to be hard to tell.
I was, kinda scared.
Wait, no I wasn't.
I was prepared to do this.
D@mn this would be easier if y/n still lived there.

Flashback

Yelling.
Dad was yelling at y/n.
Why wasn't I stopping it?
Was it because it was kinda nice not to be at that end?
I hate myself for not helping her.
She needed help.
But... I was weak.
"Promise me you'll never use it, or even tell anyone about it!!"
That's the loudest he's ever yelled.
He had yelled at me for something similar.
Both stupid reasons to yell at someone.
It wasn't our fault.

And that's one of the many reasons why I hate him.

Present...

"Dad, we need to talk" I was in the house now.
"What is it?" he asked.
"You can hate me for this but I do not care"
This might have been one of the last conversations I will ever have with him.

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