The Scientist's Son and The Soldier's Daughter

Father-Son Moment

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Evan's POV

It became night again, so we all decided to start camp. Takeda and Takeo went into the jungle to gather up any wood for the fire, which they came back with enough to start one. Delilah started the fire, while everyone started to relax from killing the undead today. Who knows what Samantha has planned for us tomorrow. "I'm going to go have some quiet time now. I'll be back.", I said, getting up and walking towards the temple, where the Pack-A-Punch machine was located. "Okay, be careful!", I heard Delilah say behind me. I slightly smiled; how cute of her to worry about me. I sat on the stairs of the temple and I calmly inhaled and exhaled air. I looked up, to see a beautiful night sky; stars all together, forming a constellation. I looked in awe as I spot the constellation of The Big Dipper. "Vhat a beautiful night, don't you zhink?", the devil himself spoke. I looked away from the sky to see that I was now face to face with Richtofen. "What do you want, Richtofen?", I asked, being annoyed by Richtofen's presence. "I just vant to talk. Zhat's all.", Richtofen said, perhaps sounding a little desperate. I sigh loudly and I motion him to sit next to me. He nodded and sat next to me, but I made sure that he wasn't near me. At first, there was an awkward silence between the two of us. Whatever he wanted to say, he needed to say soon, so I could be alone. As if my request was granted magically, he finally spoke. "Vhy do you hate me, Evan?", he said, sounding sad. There were so many reasons, and Richtofen needed to know every one of them. A bit of sarcasm entered my voice. "Oh well, let's see. You disappear for so many days and when you did come back, you were not the same. You lost your mind, not even caring about anyone, except for you and your experiments. You experimented on so many people, including my friends' fathers, especially my girlfriend's father, and Samantha. You killed her father and now she wants me and you dead! I also found out that you experimented on my own mother; your wife, while she was pregnant with me. She died from the effects of Element 115 and guess who's to blame? You! Tell me Richtofen, did you even think of us as a family or did you see us only as guniea pigs?!", I growled, anger boiling inside me. I really didn't lose my temper, but now I was furious beyond the limit. Richtofen stared at me, but he looked down to avoid my glare. He stayed quiet for a while, almost like he was trying to choose his words carefully. Either that, or avoid answering me.

Richtofen's POV

"Evan, I have done so many interesting things in zhe past. Yes, I lost my mind, because I touched zhe powers of gods; powerful gods. For zhis, zhe voices in my head tell me about vhat I need to do; to have great power. To turn zhis world into my world, to rule for years to come. Evan, don't fool yourself vith false illusions. I can harm anyone, except for my family, who are not guniea pigs. I love you Evan because you are my son, who shares zhe same blood and DNA as me, and I hope you can understand me. I beg of you to forgive me for vhat I have done and vhat I may do.", I said, with sincere sadness. Evan stayed quiet, processing everything that I told him. I don't expect him to believe me nor do I expect him to understand. "Why did you kill Dr. Ludvig Maxis and why did you hurt Samantha?", Evan finally asked. I thought about it. Two enemies were in my way and the only way to get them out was to take them out. "Dr. Ludvig Maxis vas a father-figure to me, after your grandparents; my parents died. He saw a lot of potential inside me and he saw a lot in you. However, over zhe years, he did little vork for Group 935, as he vas spending more time vith zhat Sophia voman. So many other members zhat believed zhat I should lead zhe group, vanted to get rid of Maxis. So ve did. Samantha, however, vas more of a challenge. She vas being experimented on because...vell she vas just zhere. After Maxis vas killed, she vanted to get revenge on me and zhose who helped me. She did kill zhose who helped me, but she's saving me and you for last.", I said. "I know that, she blames me for not saving her from her torture. I mean she made a zombie bite my neck.", Evan exclaimed, as he showed a scar on his neck. My eyes narrowed angrily at the fact that Samantha really wanted Evan dead or worse; to turn him into the minions. However, I knew what she really wanted for Evan and thought of it made me sick to my stomach. "Luckily, zhe effects of zhe element zhat runs in your veins are causing you to be immune to zhe infection. Samantha never knew zhat the element vas inside you. Stoopid brat", I said, rather angrily. "However, she told me zhat she vants you as not a minion or another person who vas killed by her, but for...human company.", I continued. "She wants me as a lover?", Evan asked, confused at what I said. "Yes.", I simply said. "No, I can't. I love Delilah. At first, I hated her and now I love her. It's like I wanted to throw her off a cliff, but now, I am rushing down to the bottom to catch her, because I love her that much, and I don't want to see her hurt. She's like a fallen angel that came down from Heaven to save me from the depths of corruption and damnation of Hell. I'm her demon; so when Heaven calls for her, she won't fly away, because I'll drag her down and I know that she doesn't want to leave, even if Heaven is better and more peaceful than Hell. I love her and she loves me, end of story.", Evan said, with so much happiness in his voice. Something I never heard in so many years. "You love zhe American's daughter zhat much, ja?", I asked, slightly smiling. Evan looked up. "Yes. Yes I do. Crazy isn't it?", Evan asked, smiling as well. "Believe me. You don't know vhat crazy is, unless you're me. I'm down right psychotic. At that moment, we both started laughing. "Perhaps I can forgive you,....father.", Evan said, smiling warmly at me. "Ja. Danke Evan. I vill try to be nice to zhis angel. However, I won't promise zhat I vill be nice to her father.", I said, smiling at the fact that me and my son are good now. "As long as you're nice to my angel, I'll be fine.", Evan laughed. Just like that, we were looking at the dark skies, spotting constellations and talking about the stories behind them. It was something that we used to do when Evan was 5 years old. I'm glad we're reliving those good times now.

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