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The Dark Side - A Niall Horan Fanfiction: Chapter 8
"Oh, right, boys, this is Steve Marken, Kaylee's father." she chirped and my whole body froze. I didn't blink, I didn't breathe, I didn't move an inch, I just stared at the man who walked out on us.
"W-What?" Zayn stuttered, obviously just as shocked as I was.
"Hello, Zayn, long time no see." my 'dad' chuckled and stuck out his hand, which Zayn ignored. "And Kaylee, oh, your so beautiful!" he chirped and took my face in between his hands. I just looked up in his eyes and my hate kept building up.
"Don't touch me." I ordered and pushed his hands away from me. Niall wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me away from the man who fucked my life up even more.
"Kaylee, I'm sorry." he said with a sick smile and I cringed.
"What, uh, what happened to finding a better family?" I asked and Niall lightly rubbed my arm.
"I had to figure out the hard way that I left the best one behind." he turned to my mom and kissed her on the lips.
I bet my eyes bulged out of my head, I was just standing there with my mouth wide open, waiting for an explanation of how this all happened.
"What the hell?!" I screamed and brushed Niall's arm away. "Did you feel bad? Did you ever feel bad for leaving and making me feel like everything that happened was my fault?! Huh?!" I yelled in the horrible mans face.
He looked at me with such anger in his eyes and raised his fist, as if winding to hit me. My father had never hit me, not once, but I wouldn't be surprised if he did. Zayn pulled me backwards and stood in front of me, willing to take the blow.
Before he could stop himself, his fist made contact with Zayn left eye, causing him to fall back into me.
"Steve!" my mom shrieked and pulled him out to the front yard. Niall and Louis help Zayn up and led him into the kitchen where I was getting a ice pack ready for him. He sat at the table and I kneeled down in front of him, carefully placing the ice on his red eye.
He winced in pain, "I'm so sorry." I whispered and he chuckled.
"It wasn't your fault." he smiled weakly and patted my head.
"Thank you." I said back and pulled him into a hug. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before my mom walked back in with my dad.
"Zayn, I am so sorry." he said and looked towards me.
"What kind of sick man would try to hit his daughter?!" Niall screamed and I looked up at him. His eyes were darker than usual, and to be honest, his tone scared me. I gently touched his arm, but he shrugged me off.
"I'm sorry! I just want to be part of her life again!" he shouted and stepped closer to Niall.
"You obviously didn't when you left after Mason died!" Niall spat and I pulled him back.
"Babe, it's okay." I said softly and he pulled away from my grasp.
"No it's not!" he screamed before punching my father square in the nose.
