Walking into the warehouse Dean's brother, Adam, gave me the address.
I wait for my dad to come and quickly run over the lines Dean gave me to say when alone with him.
Dean told me there would be people here to protect me if something goes wrong, but no one's here. He also told me he'd show up as soon as I text him my dad is here, so there is something to calm me down.
I sit down at the table nervously shaking my leg while thinking.
Try to gain my dad's trust a little (✓)
Text Dean without suspicion (✓)
If there is a problem the gun is tucked under the table (✓)
Don't let my feeling get in the way of my future family (✓)
My leg stops shaking and my heart starts racing when I see my dad walking into the warehouse. I get up and happily greet him, "Daddy!" He brings me into a big hug.
I would've loved this if the setting was different, "hey baby girl," he says happily.
"Where are they," he asks immediately after letting go of the hug.
"I told him that I have a surprise here for them, so they should be here shortly," I lie but not too obvious. Walking over to the table I sit in a chair. My dad sits across from me with a suspicious look, "are you lying?"
Shaking my head with a laugh I say, "why would I choose a guy I slept with once and a kid I don't know over my dad and my future."
"Good," he responds, "tell him to hurry."
Everything feels so weird.
My dad is too old to face Dean one on one, so I would've thought he would bring people. The way he's looking at me sends fear down my spine that you're not supposed to feel for your father.
Looking around the room nervously I meet eye contact with my dad's evil eyes, "you look so much like your mom," he states leaning on the table with his elbows.
Laughing it off he reaches across the table gently rubbing my cheek stating, "and you act like her too."
My body stiffs when I hear that sentence.
"Now tell him to hurry before I kill you instead of them." A tear rolls from my cheek onto my blue jeans as I pull my phone out from my back pocket.
I can feel my dad's death glares at me, "and while you're at it ask him if he's dead yet." Looking up at my phone I distraughtly ask, "what?"
"You think I'm stupid? Do you think I don't have insiders? Someone and that someone happened to be Dean's twin brother, Adam. Adam made a Proposal... if I don't hurt the little girl then he'd tell me everything you guys had planned," he laughs at my stupidness.
"Your little stepdaughter is safe, but I would check up on your boyfriend," he sits back in his seat.
I spam Dean's phone with text messages, but he doesn't respond.
I reach under the table for the gun and my dad holds it up, "it's not there anymore." He points the gun at me, "get up unless you want to die!"
I get up with tears flowing down my cheek. He points the gun at the door and back at me, "let's go." My heart is pounding uncontrollably.
I will die if I need to, but I don't want Dean to die. I need Dean! Hazel needs Dean! "Please, dad. Just stop," I beg as he shoves me out of the warehouse.
"I told you what I wanted Paris. I told you I would kill you, but you're my daughter. I have no problem killing your lover so I want you to feel a slight bit of pain, get in the car," he puts the gun in his pants and I get in the car.
The whole way there my heart is full of hope. Hope that Dean is okay.
I can't believe his brother did this.
The car ride there was long and full of my dad lecturing me about what I should do next time, and if they're even is a next time there would be greater things happening to me than this.
He told me that he's signing the business over to me when he feels like he can trust me again. I hate this life, I don't want this shit.
When we pull up my dad says calmly, "go see what you caused."
Getting out of the car with no questions I run into the building. The door is locked and I bag on it, "let me in! Let me the fuck in!!! Please!" My dad walks behind me pulls out a key and opens the door.
Running inside I see Dean's body in a pool of blood. I go over to him getting on my knees beside him, "Dean baby," I lean down seeing his eyes open now and again, "dad I learned my lesson, please call someone for help," I cry.
I kiss his lips gently and he opens his eyes, "my love don't die. Please don't die," I continue to cry.
He brings his shaken bloody hand to mine and holds onto it, I look at his eyes wander off continuing to talk, "Dean please stay here." My dad's evil laugh echos around the almost empty room.
I feel my dad standing over me. Dean's hand loosens up and I start speaking again, "I love you, Dean. Can you say it back?"
He tightens his grip and a smile forms on his pale face. It looks like he's trying to say something, but his grip stops completely.
"DEAN! Baby no," I scream.
"Take him out boys," my dad grips me by my arms and 2 men drag Dean out. I get out of my dad's grip and someone bigger grabs me, "Dean," I scream again.
I want him back. Give me Dean back.
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