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"Dad? What are you doing?" you asked defeated.
There was some noise and the light were on. He was in his pjs and he was standing there with his arms crossed and a serious face. "Waiting for you. You didn't call."
"I went out to get some fresh air and what is it with you that you want to keep track of everything I do? I am not a child an more." You protested angrily.
He shool his head. " I want-" he began with the same thing. You were so fed with it that you cut him off.
"Just stop, can't I even have some alone time?" stepping in front of him you questioned.
"[Name], I just want the best for you. And you are just lying, how do you want me to not worry?" he asked.
"Lied?" puzzled you asked. Well, not that you didn't know what he was talking about, but you had to act or if you admitted that you just came from Cloud's place, he might be talking about something else.
Shaking his head, he continued. "You just came from seeing those people when I told you not to."
You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. " Why must you follow my every move? I want to be myself, to do what I want but I can't when you are controlling my life."
"You told me once that you wanted to have a normal life, and you could if you do what I tell you to. Besides, since you are living in MY house, you need to follow my rules, is as simple as that." With a stern face, he pulled that card.
Oh, the really pissed you off. "Look, as much as I want to yell at you, I am trying not to because I respect you but you are crossing the line, dad. Now that you mentioned that, let me remind you that I wanted to move out but you said I should stay, so don't come telling me that I should follow your rules. If you want to control my life, then I suppose it's about time I leave." With that, you headed to your room locking yourself up.
Next morning, you called at your job and let them know that you wouldn't be going to work today. As soon as you hanged up, you grabbed a suit case and started to place your clothing in it. Luckily, your mother was at work and unfortunately, your father was here, at your room trying to convince you that what you were about to do was insane.
"Stop, I know I shouldn't have told you that but you have to understand. If you help those people you will bring trouble to yourself and your family, is that what you want?" he asked from where he was seating.
That really made you stop, your family is what you love that most. You just don't want anything to happen because of you. Now, it was your turn to sit and think for a moment. If you chose to stay, you would have to agree on having to do what your father told you and if you left, you were sure going to do as much as you could to find anything that could explain your situation and that would bring harm to your family. Sadly, you didn't have many options. "I guess you're correct."