The Lost and The Found

Chapter 7: NeverLand

I arrived at home and parked my car. I grabbed my stuff from the passengers seat and walked into the house.

"I CANT BELIEVE YOU-" I looked around to see Dad and Ty yelling once again.

They stopped immediately when I walked through the door. It was actually shocking because Tyler almost never yells. But he was screaming at the top of his lungs. The boys looked over in the shutting doors direction to see me.

"Morning." I said shyly. I scrambled up the stairs and put my stuff in my room. I was about to walk down the stairs when I heard sobbing. I kept walking until I reached my moms room.

My mother was in full out tears, crying, mascara running down her face. I ran over to her bed side.

"Mom?! What's wrong?" I looked into her hazel-blue eyes and hugged her tight.

She explained everything to me. How she found out that Dad was cheating on her, and how Tyler had been screaming at him since he found out. I wiped away her tears giving her the best advice I had.

"Just stay strong mum." She nodded and blew her nose.

I left her room raged. I can't believe, no, I wouldn't believe that dad had cheated on mom. He isn't like that. He's not like that.

I walked down stairs surprisingly calm. Once I reached the living room the boys stared me down. Tyler gave me that sympathetic look, he knew that I knew.

The boys stopped talking immediately. My arrival must've been unwanted. With everything this 'family' has gone through, I guess they didn't want me to know.

I small warm tear ran down my face. I wasn't crying. I was just an emotional reck.

"Get out." I stared at the ground wiping the running tears from my face. Tyler and Dad just looked at me in confusion.

Why isn't he listening? Did he not hear me clearly?

"I said, get the fuck out. NOW." I pointed towards the door raising my head. "That means you Dad! Get the fuck out of this house! YOU AREN'T WATNED!" I screamed.

Tyler walked over to me, wrapping an inviting arm around my shoulder. "Please..don't." I whispered. He understood but still waited next to me.

My father just glared at me, like I had something on my face. He really doesn't get it, does he? Nobody wants him here. Nobody likes a cheating bastard.

"THAT MEANS NOW DAD! We don't want you here. You are the waste of space in this house at the moment. TO CHEAT ON MY MOTHER, YOUR WIFE! I will not have that in this house, I don't care what age I am compared to you. This won't be excepted, so get out....before you completely destroy this family."

I finally broke down. I couldn't even look at anybody. I was almost on the floor, in tears. Puffy nose, blurry red eyes, warm smuggled tears running down my face. I was sick. Sick and tired of trying for this family. I was sick to my stomach of the thought that my own father would cheat on my mother, his loving wife. I've had enough. I don't need this, she doesn't need this, and my brother really doesn't need this. We had the "perfect" family, now we're destroyed.

"Baby girl, I'm sorry, I didn't-"

I cut him off, "No, your not sorry! Or else you wouldn't have done it!" I screamed. I couldn't help myself. I was so angry and upset.

I clenched my fists as tight as I could, tears streaming down my face like a water fall. I was scared. What would our family become? My mother? Our dad? It's never going to be the same. Even if mother takes him back.

Loosening my grip on my hands, I wiped away the wet spots on my cheek. My father finally got the message. He left with heavy shoulders and a bag full of shame. He wasn't proud of him self, he'd always regret this moment, you could tell by the hurt in his voice.