Stalker's attraction

Chapter 8 ↠↠↠↠↠

Picture of Alison's father

Brad Pitt

\\ Chapter 8//
Alison's P.O.V.

Dad walks into the kitchen and looks up at me.

"Hey." he says forcing a smile. His hiding something I can see it in his eyes.

Looking at him now just makes want to hide under my bed.

He looks tired and worn out. He has dark circles under his dull blue eyes. His brown- gray hair is a mess. His clothes are wrinkled, in all, he looks horrible.

I sign. "hey." I don't smile.

I feel my phone vibrate, I take it out of my pocket and see I've just received a message. I open it.

Unknown:
Don't fall for it

'Don't fall for it' what does that mean.

Alison:
What?

Unknown:
His tricking you. Greg is tricking you.

I shove my phone into my pocket not wanting to deal with my psychopath stalker.

"Who was that?" He asks.

"Oh it's no one." I fake smile.

"Um..how are you?" I ask slowly.

I walk into the living room, I'm not all that hungry anymore. He walks in right behind me.

My mind starts to trail off. What if my dad is tricking me. I mean- why would he ever apologize.

God. God.

I have a bad feeling about this, like his lying to me about him being sorry or his just tricking me. I guess I'm waiting for him to say ' did you really think I'd love you. You're pathetic'.

What if he was drunk but...he didn't smell like alcohol. What if he was on drugs... no I would have smelled that too. uh!

What if he is actually sorry and I'm just over thinking like always.

"I'm good." he sits down right next to me.

"look Alison," he beings. " I know

I've said and done terrible things to you, I know I've been a terrible father these past 6 years but I want you to forget about the past. I want to start over, let's be happy again, let's laugh together again. I'm sorry," he says taking a hold of my hand. I look down at our hands and frown.

Memories of him screaming and throwing things at me flash through my mind.

• flash back to an year ago•

I walked into the living room, not even bothering to turn on the lights, and laid myself on the couch. I had just come back from a run in the woods. I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was sleep.

It was around 11:45 pm on a Friday.

Suddenly I hear the lights switch go on. when I opened my eyes I saw my dad with a bottle of vodka in one hand and the other on his hip. He was a yard away and I could smell the alcohol.

I sat up slowly, I looked at the bottle and it was almost complete empty.

" Where the hell where you, slut?," He smirked. I sat there glaring at him trying my hardest not to lose my cool.

He loves seeing me break down, seeing me get frustrated. He likes seeing me react. That's why I sat there quietly glaring at him.

"Where you out sucking some old mans balls?," He laughed like a hyena, throwing his head back and everything. Apparently insulting me is the funniest thing for him to do.

I made tight fists with both hands.

"Leave me the fuck alone," I said as calmly as I could mange. i stood up, ready to walk away but he got a hold of my wrist.

"Where the fuck do you think your going? I'm not done talking." he said raising his voice.

Stay calm. Stay calm. Stay calm.

I snatch my hand back and take a few steps away.

" Well I am." I said and turned my back on him. I was walking out of the living room when I felt something heavy hit the back of my head. I let out a small scream.

I fell to the ground holding my head with both hands trying to make the pain go away but it was of no use. 

That son of a bitch hit me with bottle of vodka!

"It's not over until I say it is bitch!!," He yelled into my ear grabbing a chunk of my hair. I couldn't stop the tears from falling. Tear after tear after tear.

" Do you fucking understand?!," He yelled agin.

I nodded trying to stop sobbing.

"I can't hear you bitch!!" He screamed.

"Y-y-yes I u-understand," I said between sobs. Even though my eyes were close I could tell he was smirking. He let go my hair and that's when I opened my eyes again, I stared at his shoes to scared to look at him.

"Good. Now clean up the mess you made," he said with venom dripping off ever word he had said.

I cleaned up the mess and surprisingly he didn't open my skull, he only made me bleed a little. After he told me to clean up his mess he went to work the next morning.

That was the first and last time he very got that violent with me. I thought he would do something like that again, but he never did. I thought it would get worse, but it didn't he just screamed at me once in a while.

•end of flash back•

Why would I ever forgive him? oh yeah that's right, mother. But even she wouldn't agree with this. She would always tell me not to take shit from anyone and his no exception.

Now that I think about it, maybe the reason why I forgave him that easily was because of the drugs I was on at the hospital.

"No" I say look at him start in the eye. I gently take my hand away from his.

He looks at me confused. "what? But you said you forgive me?"

"Well I take it back. Sure go ahead, try to convince me that your sorry. But you need to understand you can't break someone into million pieces and treat them like trash and expect them to be okay just because you said 'I'm sorry'," I explain softly.

I look down at my hand not really feeling like looking at him.

" You're right. You are 100% right. I'll show you how sorry I am. Let's go eat dinner tonight. We can talk, catch up. how does that sound?" He says cheerfully. too cheerfully. He's on to something, I can tell, he's lying to me.

He doesn't mean a word he is saying. One thing he can't do that I can is lie. I can lie right to your face and you wouldn't even tell.

Maybe keeping a close eye on him well help me figure out what he's hiding. I'll have to talk to April about this.

" Okay." I think I might have just soled my soul to the devil.

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