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Looking to the doorway where the strong and very pissed off voice came from.

There standing is a damn near carbon copy of myself. Besides my blond hair to his raven black and my impressive 5'4 height to his massive at least 6'5 is my sperms donor.

" And just who the hell are you to decide where MY girlfriend goes?" Liam's tone is one I've never heard from him before. The power and aggressiveness in it is enough to make me stiffen.

Looking at the man with my forest green eyes. The way he is looking at Liam with so much furry contempt that I never imagined one person being able to possess.

"I am Devon Blackfoot Kierra's father"

Father? when has he ever been my father. I was his mistake, one that he left and never looked back.

My father is the man that would take me for ice cream when I was having a bad day. My father is the man that would come to every one of my T-ball games screaming at the top of his lungs 'Go Kiki go' no matter how bad I sucked, and sucked  is a understatement on how bad I was! My father the man that I cried my eyes out to over my first heartbreak in the forth grade when my crush Carl told me he would never like cootie infested girls.

Yes that man is my father. I will forever be Dale Downs daughter. Just as he will forever be my only dad.

Looking toward Liam I can see he is shocked by his new found information. He knew my sperm donor left before I was even born but I'd bet my left tit that he never even considered that the pathetic excuse for a man would come and take me away the minute I lose my family. If he thinks I'm going to go with him, well he's in for a rude awakening. Liam is the only person I have left in my life and now I'm supposed to go with a complete stranger.

Well fuck that and fuck a Devin Blackfoot.

"I'm not going with you."

Both men turn their heads to look at me effectively reminding them that I am in fact in the room.

"What right do you have coming here? You didn't want me 16 years ago , and Liam's father is offering you exactly what you want, me out of your life. So go, leave. That's your style right?" Screaming the last part out. I never knew just how much pent up anger I have towards the man I share DNA with.

Unfortunately my daddy issues have caused the nurse to step into the room with a disapproving look on her much over worked face.

" Do I need to call security?"

" No" Blackfoot completely ignoring my outburst. Asshole!

" The boy was just leaving and I would like to speak to my daughter's doctor about discharge" Blackfoot says while walking out the room.

" Don't worry baby my father will work this out. oh before I forget he handled you families ashes as well."

"Ashes?" I ask completely dumbfounded.

"Uh yeah baby the explosion uh there wasn't anything left and." I hold up my hand stopping Liam from telling me more.

Nothing left. Just ashes. I want to scream cry and ask God why? But I can't appear weak. Planting a smile on my face

" I understand Liam and please tell Rick I said thank you and I'll see the both of you when I'm allowed out of this bed."

With a quick kiss on my lips Liam is out the door giving me the alone time I desperately need, but before the door can completely close Blackfoot reenters with a unreadable face.

" Once the doctor is done with   the discharge papers and scripts we can get out of here"

seriously that's all that he's going to say? After damn near 17 years of no contact . That's what I get!

" I don't need any pain medicine I'm not hurt." Is my brilliant reply.

What the hell happen to the bad ass Kiki not even ten minutes ago that took a stand to this giant?

' COWARD' floats around in my brain in a voice that doesn't sound like my own. Shaking my head maybe I did hit my head or I am in fact going crazy.

Blackfoot looks to be studying me tilting his head slightly. " Are you okay?"

I'm taken aback by the softness of his voice it almost sounds like he actually cares, but I know better.

"Fine"

" Right well your mothers lawyer is going to come by your house tomorrow morning and its a long drive back to Virginia so only pack what you will need and we can the rest shipped."

Walking into my house has me waiting for Dylan to come running down the stairs asking me to take him to the park. Mom telling me to clean the disaster I call a room and dad yelling from his paint room that its a work of art.

Always defending me...

Only now the three story beach house is cold, everything still in its rightful place except mom, dad and Dylan.

" I'm going shower and then" I stop when I turn to face Blackfoot still in the doorway shaking and a painful look on his face that matching what my heart is feeling. " Are you okay?" Asking the same question that he did just a few hours ago.

" No Kierra I'm not." He says while giving me his back

" Go shower, pack and get some sleep. I need a minute please. I'll see you in the morning." He doesn't wait for my response already walking towards the beach.

Rushing up the stairs to my bathroom to actually get a good look at myself besides from some bruising you cant even tell I was in a car crash that took three peoples lives. I know I should feel lucky to be alive but I don't.

I should have died right along with my family.

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