His Lucky Shot

Revelations

Low-key cried myself to sleep last night, Dante did not approve.

We went to bed at around 2am, my dad and Camilla arrived 2 hours ago, it's noon. Dante on the other hand went to work.

I walk into my apartment, immediately hugging my dad. "What's up, who the hell made you cry?" He asks, inspecting my face. I just shake my head before my eyes meet Camilla's.

Oh what I would do to get the opportunity to strangle this bitch to death.

"Can the both of y'all kindly sit down." I ask, it takes them a few seconds before they sit down.

"So.... Camilla." I start.

"Where's Sage?" I ask, a sickly innocent smile on my face. Her eyes widen slightly.

"Damn, I'm not even your real daughter." I laugh, Tyrique's face hardens, and his jaw clenches.

Camilla pales.

"Dad, please ask your dearest Camilla, where my twin sister is." My voice starts growing louder, Tyrique looks at me in confusion.

"Where's my sister damnitt!" I scream, my eyes watering.

"She-she's dead." Camilla stutters.

"You were the reason she killed herself, remember?" She steadies her voice, trying to gain the upper hand.

"You're not going to talk to my daughter like that." Tyrique's voice comes out as a warning.

"Sage is dead!" Camilla screams, trying to convince herself more than us.

"Am I dead though?" I smile as Sage walks in, livid.

My dad stares in shock and denial while Camilla looks like she's about to suffocate to death.

"Hi Camilla, miss me?" I can see the tears welling up in her eyes as she says so, they immediately fall when she locks eyes with dad.

"Hi, old man." She chokes out, that damned nickname.

Dad immediately gets up to hug her, literally sobbing.

"Earth to Camilla." I say, snapping her out of her shock, she looks at me like she's about to die, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Loser." I mouth, poking my tongue out at her.

******

"Ohhh Kay old man, put the gun away." Sage laughs nervously, dad has his gun pointed at a hysterically crying Camilla, begging he forgive her.

Sucks to be her I guess.

Dad is still crying, Sage just told him what really happened, he may be crying but he's also fucking livid.

This whole thing is just breaking Sage all over again.

I take matters into my own hands.

"Tyrique, put the gun away. Camilla, pack your shit and leave, I don't want to see you ever again, trust me, the next time I see you, you'll lose this fuckass life of yours."

She doesn't move, dad's gun clicks, and in a matter of seconds, she's gone.

"Look, I'm going to leave y'all to bond and stuff." I say, adding on before Sage can protest.

"I've spent the last 3 years with him and you couldn't, I want you guys to have time alone, and, we're going shopping later." I smile, Sage's eyes water and I fucking hate that she's crying.

"You sure?"

"103%" I nod, she hugs me tight, muttering a 'thank you, I love you.'

"Yeah yeah, I love you more." I laugh, making her pinch me.