What Are We? [Nidal Wonder x Fem Reader]

He's Back

"I think I like your brother. Yeah, he's a complete dick but he just has these like magnetic eyes, and this is way too cringy." I sighed, staring at myself in the bathroom mirror.

Maybe things were just better kept secret? Plus, Nidal would never like me back.

~

"He's outside."

"What?! Who?!"

"Dad."

I jolted up at the one word. My head was spinning as thoughts ran through my head.

No no no no no.

"What do you mean he's here?"

"Y/n! He's outside waiting for us!" Isaac shouted, running a hand through his hair.

"You're not seriously thinking of going with him!" I shouted back, standing up.

Isaac sighed.

"Look, I know it sounds crazy but give him another chance. He is our dad."

"No, Isaac. I am not going back with him! Never."

~

"Hey, dad." I muttered.

"Ah honey, I'm so glad I found you!" He said. It's sounded forced. Everything seemed forced.

"What do you want." I snapped, crossing my arms and glaring up at him.

His eyes flashed with anger for a split second before going back to the sickly sweet smile.

"You. I want my dear children back." He cooed, reaching out to caress my hair. I stepped back. No way was I going to let this sewage rat touch my hair.

He frowned when I stepped back, taking another step towards me.

"Y/n." He said firmly, grabbing my wrist. I flinched, bringing my other hand up to my face, cowering away.

"Hey! What's going on here, big guy." Nidals voice rang out.

My dad stared up at him, clearly sizing him up. He pulled me back behind him with so much force I tripped and fell flat on my face.

So graceful. So lady like. It's not embarrassing at all.

"Woah, woah chill. There is no need to throw her to the ground like that." I felt a hand on my shoulder pulling me up. Isaac stared down at me, his mouth in a thin line.

"Are you okay?" He whispered, helping me up. I nodded, focusing my attention on Nidal and my dad.

"Who are you?" My dad snarled. His act was gone.

"I'm the owner of this house. Who are you?"

I rolled my eyes. Really?

My dad looked confused.

"It's was a joke. It's like a tiktok sound. No? No, okay." Nidal gave up on trying to explain.

"Why are you stopping me from taking my children back home?" My dad questioned, staring down at Nidal.

"Your Y/ns dad?" Nidal said, shocked.

"And mine." Isaac muttered, shaking his head.

Nidal ignored his comment.

"So you're that fat fucker who's been abusing this innocent girl her whole life?!" Nidal spat glaring at my dad.

My jaw dropped.

"How do you know?! I haven't told anyone!" I said.

His gaze drifted to me.

"When we made out, I felt loads of scars like all over your body, so I left the party and did some...re search." He said nonchalantly.

I face palmed.

"No need for the detail."

"You two made out?!" Isaac gasped, staring at me and then Nidal.

"You touched my daughter?!" My dad practically screamed, making Nidal jump.

"I mean, who wouldn't? She's beautiful. She's also the most sarcastic, funny, kindest, wittiest girl I've ever met." He said.

My heart melted. Nidal sent me a small smile before turning back to my dad.