Chapter 13

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  Warning this chapter can get a little, sensitive. To say the least, proceed with care.

The next day

Danny's pov
          My and y/n where sitting on the couch watching tv, when all the sudden she gets up and starts to walk away
          "Where ya goin?" I asked curiously
          "To the bathroom? I'll be back," she responds, disappearing into her room. I brush it off, obviously it's just a normal every day thing, so it's not like she's getting up and leaving me here.
           Then, there's a knock at the door. I sigh, pausing our movie and going to the door. I open it and am met by an older looking man, just standing there menacingly.
            "Can I help you?" I asked, completely confused after he just stood there silently for a few seconds
             "Does y/n live here?" He asked me
             "Maybe, why?" I responded, not sure of his intentions
              "Give me the damn answer, yes or no it's simple," he snapped
              "Danny is everything ok?" Asked y/n walking up beside me, I look down and her eyes filled with confusion and fear?
               "We meet again," said the man
               She looks him up and down, "Nathan," she said in a very cold hearted tone, something I've never heard from her. "What do you want?" She asked with a heavy sigh
               "I told you I'd find you," said the man, I'd then realized it was her father, someone I didn't dare to meet.
                "Do I look dumb?" Said y/n before slamming the door shut on him
                 It seemed like he'd kicked the door, "open the fucking door," he said, an aggressive, angered tone lacing his words
                "No," barked y/n quickly in response. "Get the fuck away from me," she said loudly before walking back over to the couch and sitting down
                "I swear if you don't open this fucking door I'll do it myself," said her father
                 "So do it! I don't give a shit, it's not like it's locked," she said back

What the fuck?

             The door opens and he walks inside uninvited, then shut the door behind him. "Though I'd never see you again," he said mischievously
               "Y/n I don't like where this is going," I said with a nervous giggle
                "He ain't gonna do shit." She said in an extremely sassy tone
                 "Says who," he said
                 "Did I stutter?" She said back. "You don't fucking scare me anymore. I'm not 15, I refuse to live that again," she said shaking her head
                 "Y/n, I really, don't like where this is going," I said, knowing what he said over the phone the other day
                "Yeah I know, kinda can't do shit about that sorry," she responded, then flipped her phone around, showing she had 911 typed in on her number key pad, "one wrong move and Your gone, it takes the push of a button so I'd be careful," she said in all seriousness.
             "Why, how rude of me, I guess I never asked your name son, go on, tell me," said the man
             "Danny," I responded, sitting down next to
y/n where we'd sat before
"So, Y/n, who's Danny?" He asked
"Well," he cut me off
"I didn't ask you! Shut up," he ordered, then turned his head back to y/n
"Why do you care anyways? It's nothing of your concern. Your just gonna be a dick about it anyways," she shrugged
The room falls silent, painfully silent. Then.

"Listen y/n. What you said over the phone, about your mother," he started
"I thought you didn't talk about her, prick," y/n barked in response
"Let me speak, it's rude to interrupt." He said, to which she sighed and rolled her eyes, waiting for him to continue. "What you said about your mother was true. I do regret it now, and I regret hurting either of you. It was dumb. I should have respected you more. And I'm sorry that you have to whiteness all that stuff as a kid," he said after a few seconds

I physically feel the energy in the room shift

"What!? Do you think I'm just Supposed to forget and forgive!?" Y/n said standing up and pointing at him a bit
"Listen I know it's hard to, forgive such a things but," she cuts him off
"No, you had your turn, now it's mine." She snapped, "sit the fuck down," she said pointing to the seat across from me.
He sits down in the seat she'd pointed to and leaned back into it. "This is honestly, so ridiculed. You think I could forgive you for all the things you did? I watched you, with zero mercy or regret, pull the trigger of a gun! pointed at my mother, your fucking wife!" She said, slightly angered. I don't think I've ever seen her like this and I'm honestly terrified.
"Then you tried to kill your own child. You might be sorry for what you did but nothing can over power the burden that is forcing your own fucking child to look death in the eyes!" She said after, tears filling her eyes
"You can say sorry all you want, just know I could never forgive you. Now respectfully get the fuck out," she said leaning down to him a bit before quickly walking down the hall to her room.
"Welp, it's was nice meeting you," he said standing up
"Mhm," I hummed in response before he left, shutting the door behind himself. Just to be safe I lock the door before quickly going to y/n's room.
       I knock on the door softly before I walk in, not seeing y/n anywhere so far. I scan the room again before going to her bathroom, and the door was open, her sitting on the floor leaning against the cabinets under the sink.
         Her knees where pulled tightly to her chest as she zoned out looking at the floor. She was so deep in her trance that she didn't even notice me sit down next to her.

          Knowing her she's the kind of person who likes it when people listen to her, comfort her if she needs it, she likes to fix her own problems and do her own projects, so, I just sit there in the silence while she was completely clueless of my presence.

         Eventually she snaps back into reality, noticing me and leaning her head onto my shoulder. "I'm sorry you had to be around him," she said softly
          "It's ok," I responded, reaching over with my hand and patting her head

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