Famous Collide || h.s.

Chapter 26

Bonnie P.O.V

Unsure whether to say something or not, they stood there and looked between Lisa and her father back and forth. Lisa hadn't answered, but not looked away from her father. She kept her eyes steadfast.

"If you want to talk, come home.", he turned and walked down the steps towards the car.

"Dad!", she called after him and also hurried outside. "You go home? And expect that I'm going after you, or what?"

"If it's important, you'll have to do that.", he opened the car door.

"I can't.", she stopped and looked at the others, who came running out of the house. "Dad, please!"

He paused and looked back at his daughter. Slowly, the door closed again, and he looked at Lisa. A fold formed between his eyebrows and he stepped closer. And when his gaze slid from her face down - he realized. In a loud rush and worry Lisa had put her arms over her stomach and not realize it.

"Tell me that's not true!", he shook his head. "Please tell me that you're not ..."

"I'm sorry, but I can't.", Lisa replied calmly.

"I've raised you not like this!", he shouted out. "I'm disappointed of you."

"Listen to me before judging, Dad. Please, it's not-", she started explaining, but he won't listen to her.

"It's not what it looks like, huh?", he snorted. "I'm done. You should know, that I don't want to see you again.", with these words he jumped back in his car and drove off, leaving Lisa on the sward.

"My dad would have do the same.", Rebekah sighed.

"You're dad is dead.", Stefan remembered her. "Plus you can't get pregnant."

"I know, thanks for reminding me.", she spitted out.

Harry rushed out the house and turned Lisa to face him. Her eyes were as expressionless as never before.

"We need to drive home.", she whispered. "I have to talk to him."

"I don't-", Harry started unsure but paused as he saw her expression. "I'll drive, okay?"

"Do you think it's actually a good idea?", Caroline hesitated. "She doesn't look good."

"If we wait now and don't do anything, things will get worse. He knows it and we should bring it to an end.", he took the car keys. "What will you do?"

"Shall we come with you?", Bonnie asked.

"Maybe you need help if he might lose his control-", Stefan thought aloud but was interrupted of Harry, who nodded. "Right."

As they parked their cars in front of the Cimorelli house they saw how the front door slammed shut. Lisa was the first. She closed the car door and rushed to the door.

"They're home, don't they?", Elena asked Bonnie who was standing next to her.

"Hopefully they aren't.", Bonnie sighed.

Lisa rang the bell and waited nervously. "Open the door!"

Not her dad opened the door. It was her older sister Christina, who furrowed her forehead as she saw her sister.

"Gosh, where were you, Lise?", she hugged her tightly. "We were worried. Are you okay?"

"No, I mean, yes. Well, I - Christina were is Dad?", Lisa wanted to know. "We talked and it all ran out of hand. We have to finish it, could you-"

"He just came home - enraged.", she emphasized the last word. "What were you talking about?"

"Chrissy.", Lisa took a deep breath. "I need to talk to Mom and Dad first. Is Mom there?"

"Behind the house with Joey, Christian and Nick.", she made her space so she could go inside. "Clarify it, okay? We don't need trouble right now."

"It's too late for trouble. It's serious, Chrissy."

"What did you do?", she frowned.

"I'm sorry.", Lisa kissed her cheek and went inside the house.

Lisa P.O.V.

I ran down the hallway, then through the kitchen and finally I stepped on the veranda, where I heard Mom and Dad talking already. I walked slowly down the few steps and approached them. Behind me were heard steps, but I paid no attention to them.

"Dad, let me explain, please.", I began uncertainly.

"I won't hear anything of you, do you understand?", he turned to me; pure hatred and detestation could be seen in his eyes. "Do you even know what you've done here?"

"It's not my fault.", I shook my head and felt tears rising in my eyes.

"Oh of course not. Nobody wears ever blame for anything, am I right? Do you think I'm stupid? You put yourself against our faith and gave your innocence away, Lisa! You're a disgrace to the whole family!", he shouted at me.

"Don't say that!", I sobbed softly. "Do you think I planned this? Do you think I wanted to get pregnant with seventeen and before my marriage? Have I ever thought so, will you say that? I didn't see it coming!"

"How far are you?", my mom whispered, silent tears running down her cheek.

"Soon twelfth week.", I replied softly. "I am sorry."

"It's too late now.", Dad shook his head. "You have turned yourself against your family and your faith. I haven't raised you up as someone who would indulge a man she only knows in such short time. And certainly wouldn't be so stupid to let impregnate."

"It's not her fault!", Harry stepped next to me, making my dad snorted and approaching to us. "She doesn't deserve these words!"

"You - Harry - got my daughter pregnant?", he yelled at him pushing him away from me.

"Dad!", I shouted out. "Leave him alone!"

"I'll show you how I deal with some ignorant little per-", my Dad breathed angrily.

"Let go of him, please. Dad!", I tried to pull him away from Harry, but luckily Stefan, Jeremy and Tyler came to help.

"Michael!", Mom shouted out as they pulled him away from Harry letting him breathe again.

"Are you okay?", Harry and I asked each other and nodding the same time.

"I'll never want to see you again on this land or near my children, understand? And I mean all of you.", Dad gave us a dead glare and looked finally straight into my eyes. "You're no longer my daughter."

I hold my breath. "You can't be serious."

"What did you expect?", he yelled at me.

"Perhaps some understanding and concern. I expected everything, but not that. You should be there for me. You and Mom. Now you throw me out? I'm your seventeen-years-old daughter and not just anyone! You should stand aside me and support me. You - are - my - father !"

"I was your father.", he breathed. "And now go."

I hold his gaze until I realized that it was over. Until I knew I had lost. Him and my family.

"Fine.", I pressed my lips together and turned around, walking upstairs and entered the kitchen.