Chapter 57:

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Dan picked me up and carried me into the living room. He gently placed me on the sofa, me still crying my eyes out. Dan tried to calm me down, "Hazel, tell me what happened," he asked. I wiped my face and simply replied with, "He did it again Dan, he did it again."  His face went red and before I knew it he stormed out the house. I quickly ran after him, "Dan?" I shouted. "Go home Hazel!" he shouted back. "What are you doing?" I asked, "Confronting that dickhead!" he shouted back. I was about to shout back when I tripped over, I wasn't hurt but before I could get back up Dan had gone.

Dan's POV:
I ran to the building, not stopping or looking behind me. I arrived at the building. I looked for the room the session was being held. I quickly knocked at the door, "Hello, how can I help you?" a man asked. "Hey, I'm Hazel's dad. Um... I was wondering if I could speak to Leo, Leo Green?" I said, he nodded and went back in. A young man walked out a few moments after, "Hi?" he said, unsure of what was happening. "Hi, you remember me?" I asked, folding my arms. "You're Hazel's dad right?" he asked, I nodded. His face dropped, he knew why I was here. "Hazel's told me what's happened, what you did to her and I'm not happy about that. I could call the police about this, but as I'm a nice person you have one minute to explain yourself," I calmly said. He frowned, "Whatever Hazel said is a lie, just because she's your 'daughter' you believe her?" he mumbled, using hand gestures on 'daughter.' "Not necessarily, I gave you a chance to explain yourself," "So give me one reason why I shouldn't call the police about what you have done," I added. He gulped, "I have no reason." He fell to his knees, "I'm sorry to upset your daughter, I just love her so much. Please don't call the police, I'd do anything," he begged.  "What a shame that she doesn't love you... I'll tell you what I would call the police, if and only if you promise me you will never EVER go near Hazel again," I said. "Thank you sir, thank you so much," he said getting back up. "No problem, now go back to your session," I said, he nodded and went back in the room.

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"Hazel?" I shouted as I entered the living room. "Dan, what did you do?" Hazel asked, she stood up as I entered. "I talked to Leo-" she cut me off, "Why Dan?! You didn't have to do that!" she shouted. "I did it for you own good Hazel, you're my daughter and I want to protect you," I said, Hazel's eyes started to water.
She ran up and hugged me, "You're the best dad ever," she whispered, "You deserve the best dad ever Hazel," I whispered back, kissing her on the forehead.

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"Daniel, I'm home!" I heard the door fling open. "Honey!" I joked as he walked in, jumping into his arms. Being as clumsy as we both are we failed miserably and both ended up on the floor. "That was romantic," Hazel laughed. Phil put his hand out and pulled me up. We all sat on the sofa watching American Horror Story when I reminded everyone, "Oh yeah, remember we're going to stay with my family tomorrow." "Oh yeah," Phil said, "Then mine for a night," he added. I turned round to see Hazel's face, she looked terrified. "They'll all love you Hazel, don't worry," I reassured her. "Really?" she chuckled, me and Phil nodded in sync. "I'm going to bed then," she said, leaving the living room.
"This'll be fun," Phil chuckled, "It will be," I frowned. "I know," he smirked, "Kinky little shit," I laughed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pinned me down, kissing me passionately. "I know I am," he mumbled through the kiss....

Hazel's POV:
I woke up to my alarm going off, I checked the time; 7:30am. I moaned, Dan made me set the alarm 'cause we were leaving so early. I quickly got changed into my blue and black checkered shirt, black jeans and boots and headed for the living room where a hobbit haired half-asleep Dan sat on the sofa. "Good morning Daniel," I chuckled as I sat next to him. "Meh," he mumbled, "Ready to go, we're leaving in a few minutes," he added. "I've not packed my suitcase yet," I said, shooting up. "Neither have I, Philip's doing for me," he laughed. I ran back to my room and got my suitcase out. I looked in it, it already had all my clothes in it. 'I've still not unpacked,' I thought to myself, I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed my ukulele, headphones and phone and placed them in my suitcase. I picked up my suitcase and headed for the living room. As I passed Dan and Phil's bedroom, I noticed a struggling Phil trying to pack a suitcase. "You okay there Phil?" I chuckled, he turned round and laughed. "Dan's not helping is he?" he asked, I shook my head, "No, he's in the living room." Phil frowned, "He's so useful." "I'll help, if you want," I said, Phil nodded. I helped him fold and pack all their clothes. "Thanks Hazel," Phil said, putting his arm around me, "No problem." Phil looked down at his phone, "We've got to go or we're going to be late!" Phil shouted, grabbing his bag and running. I did the same, "DAN WE'RE LEAVING!" Phil shouted as he ran to the front door. I followed him, Dan trailing behind. We got a taxi to the train station and jumped on a train.

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