UGH!
My head hurts so bad.
Well that's because you fainted and hit your head on the floor idiot.
Nevaeh?
Yes?
What happened?
Well it turns out that Alpha Hendrix is your daddy.
But my mom told me that he died?
Well your 'mommy' obviously lied.
Not wanting to talk to Nevaeh anymore, I concentrate on waking up.
After a while, I felt my eye lids slowly loosen up until I was able to open them. Once my eyes were used to the light, I looked around the room I was in.
The room was covered in black. From the walls to the carpet to the doors and bed. One door had neon blue writing on it that said bathroom. Another door said closet in neon pink. All round the room were little burst of neon colors.
How did they know that I loved neon colors?
When I got out of bed, I saw that I was still wearing the shirt that the guards gave me yesterday.
How long was I out for?
I walked into the closet and saw that it was fully stocked with clothes and shoes that I really liked. I picked out a pair of black ripped shorts and a beige tanktop with fringes that start an inch below my bust line and ends past the length of my shorts which is about mid-thigh. I placed the clothes on my bed and headed to the bathroom.
After I showered with my warm vanilla body wash and my shampoo and conditioner to match, I dried myself off and wrapped myself in a robe after I slid on my matching beige panty and bra set.
I looked in the mirror and was absolutely shocked. I didn't think I would be this beautiful.
You need to listen more.
My tanned face was as smooth as a baby's ass. My face was slender and I had high cheek bones. My eyebrows were arched and my lips were plump and naturally pink.
I blow dried my hair and let it fall in it's natural waves. I brushed my hair out and did a waterfall braid on the right side of my hair. After my hair, I decided to use the complementary make-up. I did a winged liner effect and put on some mascara and blush. Finally, I rubbed some light pink lipgloss on my lips.
When I'm finished in the bathroom, I walked back into my bedroom and put on my clothes. I slid some with socks on my feet before I headed out to seek some answers from Alpha.
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He's just staring at me and it's really uncomfortable, but I don't show it. He's probably uncomfortable too. I've been staring at him for these past 5 minutes without blinking or shifting my gaze.
"How?" I finally asked in a whisper.
He sighed and leaned back into his office chair.
"Well it started about 20 years ago. I was already kind of mentally unstable and when my family died because of an attack, I became like pyhsco. I would get mad with the snap of a finger. I would beat people up just for staring at me. My family was all I had left that kept me stable, but when they died, I went completely out of control. I started killing people." He whispered the last part with tears in his eyes.
"I couldn't help it. I didn't want to kill those people, but it was like I couldn't control my body. My brain said stop, but my body said fuck it and go. I then met your mother, my mate. I thought she was gonna love me unconditional and try to help me with my problems and issues, but once she saw who I was, she rejected me without hesitation. I just wanted to feel the sparks that only your mate can give you. So, I went to her house late one night when she was sleeping a-and...I r-raped her." He stuttered while his tears rolled down his cheeks onto his desk.
I wiped the tears from my own eyes and walked towards him. I bended down to his level and wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. In an instant, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my closer and burying his face into my hair. The only sound that could be heard was his muffled cries and rugged breathing.
"I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you Kylie. I wanted to see you after you were born, but your mother put a restraining order on me and then they came to take me to rehab to get better. Kylie, I love you so much. Please don't ever doubt that. Everytime I had a down day at rehab, I thought of you and that encouraged me to work harder to get better for you so that you could have me in your life. When I was finally 100% healthy, they let me go. The first thing I did was look for you. When I got to your house, your mother told me that you were dead. After that, I left and came here. I've cried every night for almost 7 years. I cried for not being there for you. I cried for not being able to see you grow up. I cried for not getting to tell you that I love you. Kylie, you are my world. I love you so much." He cried as he held onto me tighter.
She lied to me. She lied to him. Telling us that each other were dead. Telling me that he didn't love me and didn't want me. That fucking bitch!
I kissed his cheek and layed my head on his shoulder. I leaned in closer to his ear and whispered...
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"I love you too Daddy."
