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Previously:
He wanted me to protect you from alot of things in this world...." John said looking down to the bed Cloe still kept silent. " mostly from himself."
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" He did not care about me. Never have, and never will." Cloe had said thru gritted teeth. "Thats not true!" John said , almost yelling. "Then why did all this happen, they left me alone John! When i was 9 years old! "Cloe shouted back at him keeping in the tears of anger vorming in her eye lids. " He did it to protect you from the demon within him." John said softly. "Why did he pick you then, was every promise, every tear , ever laugh , ever smile ... Was it all fake, did that disgusting person known as my father tell you to?!" Cloe yelled looking up to the molded roof of the cottage room. " No! It was all real! I promise you!" He said worried , afraid that he was going to lose Cloe now due to all the lies. "I can't trust you anymore John, im sorry. You have to leave." She said calmly as a tear escaped, she felt herself crumbling inside but yet she tried not showing emotion.

" I refuse." John said as he got up and walked to the bookshelf in the other room. Cloe shot up from where she was sitting in her bed to follow John. " What do youbmean you refuse!? It's my house! You can't refuse!" She yelled while watching John's every move. John had ignored this statement and just continues rumbling throught the bookself seacrhing. "What are you looking for anyway?" Cloe asked, he still didn't answer. After a few minutes of silents he took out an ancient book burried underneath all the other. He walked passed Cloe and went to sit on the floor, flapping furiously thru the thin dirty pages. Cloe got closer with her arms crossed over her chest and peeked over his shoulder. "These pages are torn out." He had said, Cloe just staring at the old open space. "Did your mother tell you anything about this book in the past?" John asked as was Cloe frowning while looking at him. "No she didn't. What is this all about? Didn't I tell you to get out of my house?!" She said frustrated warm tears bundeling up in her eyelids. Cloe wanted him to stay , she didnt want to lose him, but how could she trust him ever again?

" Where is it!?" John yelled to himself as he was throwing most of the books out of the shelf. Books crushing down onto the old wood floor boards.
" Those will prove that what I am saying is true. That your father is not who you think he is and that he just wants the best for you." John said thru the racket. Cloe stood in silence just stared at him. "John stop. You're scaring me." She said quitely. John stopped and went over to where she was standing. "I love you." He said and ran to the basement.

Storming to the basement he grabbed an axe that was on the kitchen table he used to chop some fire wood a few days ago.
He started tksmash most of the old wooden floor boards, they broke quit easy because they were thin and almost rotten thru. "What the hell are you doing!?" She asked with a tear stained face."

"Here it is. All of it." John said crouching on his knees to take out all the papers and a book that looks like a dairy from beneath. He dusted off the dust and sand as he opend it. "I told you." He said cupped her cheek with is dirty right hand wiping over her cheek.

They went up the stairs to the kitchen table. After they laid out the papers and the book he went to the bookshelf and fetched the other book he have found.
'Clock,clock,clock.' Cloe heard John's shoes echo thru the room as he was walking towards the kitchwn. Cloe sat down and as John starts to put all the missing pages into the book he watches Cloe's expression. "See there it is." He said pointing to a drawing. " That is what your father is ......"

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Hayy guys sorry this chapter is short! Im soooooo sorry! But the whole story is going to take a turn soon ........ Just hang on ... Still thnx for suporting.
Love u ppl!

#V.M&C.T
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