Part 2

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Its been a week since the crash happened and I still haven't told Dady about what happened to Momy... Whenever I get enough courage to do so I get distracted on how happy he is with me being with him. But today I am definitely going to tell him not matter what!

I cautiously make my way to Dady's study. He spends most of the day over there, whenever I ask he always tells me it's because he likes to look out into the ocean and that it reminds him of when he first met my mom. Without realizing it, I was standing in front of the door labelled 'DAN'. What can I say, the man always liked it when things had his name on it. I took in a deep breath and knocked on the door. At first there was no response but then he muttered "Come in." I opened the door, nervously gulped, and approached his desk.

"Dady, I've been keeping something from you...", I say barely over a whisper.

"What is it Alex?", he questioned me, looking up from his work.

I took another deep breath before the words were able to pour out of me. "Momy's dead.", I said. His eyes dilated and he got mad, really mad.

SMACK!

I took me a little bit of time to register what had just happen. My father, the same one who saved me from being run over by a car, slammed me across the face. Again he hit me, causing me to fall to the ground. I look at his and saw pure anger and hatred in his once kind eyes. Next thing I knew there was another loud smack and a red mark was beginning to form on my cheek.

"You bastard.", he whispered, hitting me again. "I knew I should've never let Taylor keep you. I should've never let a child of that beast who stole her from me stay. And now because of you she's dead!" He hit me again. Horror, terror, pure fear was held in my eyes. I couldn't believe a single word he had said to me. I wasn't his little girl...

He slammed me another time before picking me up and throwing me off the ship. But as he was doing that, I caught a glimpse of madness in his eyes. 'It seemed that replaced the hate', I thought as my skin came in contact with the cool ocean water. I was about to pop my head out of the water when I noticed the boat move. The propellor was about to hit me full on but luckily I was fast enough to escape with just a little (it was actually pretty big) cut on my fore arm.

I stayed under long enough for the boat to get away just invade he tried to hit me again, good thing was it was as long as I could hold my breath! I popped my head out the water, taking deep breaths greedily. I swam over to the shore. When I was safely sitting on the edge of the sand, everything hit me all at once.

'I'm alone now, it's all gone and now I am as good as dead...', was the last thing I thought about till darkness swung over me.

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A/N-Sorry for the super long update! I've had a major case of writers block and I just really haven't felt like writing much :/

Anyway I don't own the character Dan or Apollo, just saying. However I do own Alex and Taylor.

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