Everything || Daughter of a Ro'maeve Book II

Never Scare me Like that Ever!

"I'll tell you all... But first we need to keep everyone calm, especially Y/n." He walked me in my house.

"Garroth...why did you leave?." I said in anger with sadness in to.

"Its...hard..to say." He said sitting next to me.

"You said you would tell..." I looked at him as my eyes were red.

He looked away and gave me the bandana. I didn't wear it. I didn't want to!

"Look at me!." I pulled the collar of his shirt.

He still closed his eyes and said.

"I left...for you." He said closing his eyes tighter.

"Look at me Garroth! Look at me! You think my eyes will turn you into a werewolf! Not this time. Now look at me!." I said angrily.

Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me with tears.

"I left, because I had to. You never cared for me..you only loved your other big brothers.." He said with sadness.

"Garroth...you shouldn't have left.." Mama said behind us.

"Things were getting tense. " Zane said.

"Father...he-- ." Vylad said and put his head down.

"He hurt everyone..." Mama said turning around.

I showed him the slap marks. Vylad and Zane revealed their scars and wounds.

"I..I'm..so sorry..for leaving you. This wouldn't happen if I wasn't so selfish." He brought us to a group hug.

I cried tears of joy.

"What's wrong?." Garroth asked as we pull away.

"I'm so happy to see you, you big heap." I hugged him.

Everyone 'aww'ed and we pull away and smile.

Suddenly papa breaks down the door of the basement. He screams and then stands up to see Garroth.

"G-Garroth...it can't be. It can't be you!!!." He shouts.

"Father...it is me.." Garroth stands in front of him and hugs him.

"Garroth...my son.." He cries on his shoulders.

They quickly pull away and father kneels crying.

"Forgive me....I have hurt your siblings..." He cried.

I've never seen papa cry before. He must really love Garroth.

"Its not me you have to say sorry. Its them." Garroth pointed to us.

Papa stands up and apologizes to each of us. Mama and the boys accepted his apology. Now it's time for me to choose.

"My sweet little y/n...I'm so sorry for hitting you...please forgive me." He hugged me.

"Papa...you have broken your promise. You promised you would never hurt us ever." I pulled away from the hug.

"I'm so sorry. " he said again.