You'll always be my Daddy (Jayy Von Monroe is my Dad)

Chapter 19

Jayy's POV

Doctor Johnston had just left the room. I looked over at Stormy and Damon to see their hands intertwined. So that's her boyfriend. I shot daggers at Damon but he just blew them off like they were nothing, making me even more upset. "Keep your hands off my daughter." I said through gritted teeth. "Dad, stop." Stormy told me. "No." I told her. "Yes, please Dad, just stop." she said to me, you could tell she was getting frustrated. I shook my head at her. I walked over to a chair beside her bed and grabbed some clothes for her. "Here, get changed." I said handing them to her. She nodded and stood up slowly and walked into the bathroom.

Once she was fully in the bathroom I glared at Damon. "If you ever hurt my daughter, I swear to god, I will cut your head off." I warned him. He looked at me scared and shook his head fast. "Ok, lets go!" Stormy said walking out of the bathroom. I smiled at her and grabbed her and put her on my back, then looked over at Damon who still looked scared. "Hey, uh Damon Ill text you later ok?" Stormy said to him. He shook his head as he leaned up and kissed her cheek and walked out of the room. I smirked to myself and walked out behind him.

"How about just you and me get some Fro-yo?" I suggested. "YESSS!" Stormy yelled excitedly. I laughed and started walking towards my car, sense we already checked her out. I opened the passenger side of the car and put her in gently, kissed her cheek and shut the door. I ran to the other side and got in and put my seatbelt on then looked over at Storm looking through my CDs. "Ready baby girl?" I asked her. She looked over at me and nodded and cranked up the stereo blasting Marilyn Manson.

About half way through the drive to the Frozen yogurt place, Stormy turned down the radio and looked over at me. "What's up honey?" I asked her looking over briefly. "I had a dream about mom." she said sadly. I sighed sadly and looked over at her. "What was it about baby?" I asked her then looked back at the road. "She was just standing there, then I ran over to her and asked her why she went away, then she said she's always been with me. How?" she asked. "How what?" I asked confused. "How has she been with me always, I don't understand, Moms gone." she said while a tear ran down her cheek. I had never explained 'Heaven' or 'God' to Stormy, I guess it's now going to bite me in the ass.

I pulled over on the side of the road and parked the car. I sighed and turned my whole body towards Stormy. "Honey, Mom is in Heaven, I know I never told you about Heaven or where Mom was, but she's in Heaven." I said tearing up. "Where's Heaven Dad?" she asked more tears coming down her face. "Heaven is a pretty place, so I've heard, I've never believed in that kind of crap, but I do believe that your Mommy is in Heaven, a safe place." I said tears now streaming down my face. "I just want my mom here with me, Daddy." she sobbed and crawled into my lap. I tried shushing her but nothing worked, so I just stroked her hair and hugged her, and try and give her as much comfort as possible. "I don't understand, Damon gets to have his Mom. Why can't I have mine?!" She sobbed into my shoulder.

"I-I don't know sweetie, I really don't." I said to her. I pulled her away from our hug and wiped her tears. "But what I do know sweetie, is that if your Mom was here right now, she would not want a pretty face like yours crying, ok?" I said to her. she nodded her head but the tears kept on flowing out of her eyes. "Awe honey." I said hugging her again as she buried her face into my neck and starting crying loudly again. It broke my heart to see my daughter this broken. I wish I could do something for her, to make her feel better. This wouldn't be happening if Hayley hadn't died. If she were here, none of this would have happened. I squeezed her tight one more time and pulled her away and brushed her tears away.

She leaned in and kissed my cheek and got out of my lap and back into the passenger seat. I could hear her sniffling, it truly hurt me to see her cry no matter what. If it was just scraping her knee, or crying about her Mom being dead. I just couldn't handle it.

HEYYYYOOOO!! Long time eh? I don't know what religion Jayy is, or what he believes in. but  yeah....you know what to do.

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