Pathetic

Dad~13

~*~Chapter 13~Dad~*~

I went home with my head strong. Everything was set and I was prepared to continue on. My strong head set was broken down when I was my dad sitting on the couch with one of our old family photos in his hands. He wasn’t crying but you could he the emotional pain he was in.

He’d left my mother, sure, but he did it for her not for him. When he got with her in high school, before he was a full demon, he fell in love with her. He’d never met his father, the demon side of him, and knew nothing that was coming for him on his sixteenth birthday until that day when his father showed up.

He was informed of what he was to be, how he was to take his father’s place in governing 100 legions. He stuck with my mom through high school not being able to put his loving her to the side. On his eighteenth birthday the legions were handed over to him along with my mother’s positive pregnancy test.

I was blooming in my mother’s belly and his life just got extremely complicated. He stuck with us until he gained 100 more legions. He didn’t want to bring danger upon us so he left. Not completely of course but enough to throw any possible enemy off of my mother thinking he didn’t care about her.

He never stopped loving her and he now just lost her completely. I should’ve thought about how bad it would be hurting my tough dad, but who ever does.

Minor left me as he knew my dad and I needed to be alone. I walked over to the shelves by the fireplace and picked up an old photo album before sitting down next to my dad. We said nothing to each other. He put his arm around me as I opened the photo album, beginning our journey to our past.

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We’d gone through every single photo album we had in the house and watched every single home movie dad could find in the attic. Now we were sat on our own couches, Minor was sat beside me with my legs stretched across his lap. Dad was asleep on his own couch as Kobal drew on his face. I had my face pressed in the cushions of the couch as I tried to muffle my laughter. Some of the things he was currently drawing on his face would be nowhere near appropriate. To add to the matter it was in several different color sharpies.

Minor was already decorated as he slept with his head dropped back at a very painful angle. I really wish I could say him sleeping right now was attractive but with his mouth hung open, sharpie goatee and uni-brow I’m inclined to say just the opposite. His French mustache was the beautiful finishing touch. I just can’t quite understand why Kobal chose to put the obscene pictures on my father’s face. The boy worries me sometimes.

I felt a warm hand touch my leg sending tingles throughout my entire body. “Why are you laughing?” His voice was still clouded with sleep.

In order to save my best friends ass I just pointed to my father where Kobal was still hard at work. Minor just chuckled before moving my legs, standing up, and stretching. I just admired the view as his shirt rose when he stretched his neck and arms revealing some of his toned abs. His boxers were slightly sticking out of worn, faded jeans.

“Enjoying the view?” His voice was at its full now. It was still just as sexy. Over all, my green eyed boy was damn sexy.

I looked up to see him smirking down at me. I just smiled before replying, “Abso-freaking-lutely.” It took everything in me not to laugh at his decorated face. The smirk pushed me very close to my limits.

I heard a groan come from the other side of the room, “you two are grossing me out right now.” Kobal’s voice was in full whine mode making Minor and I roll our eyes at him.