Confronting

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Continuing about how we noticed a change between them, not hanging out like before, we all were cut off by Robert walking up to us, "What yall talking about?"

"Cas is your daughter," slipped out Chris' mouth.

"Chris!!" Scar and I yelled at him, Anthony just started laughing.

"H-How do you yall know ?!" he asked, trying to get his words out.

"So it's true?!" I spoke up. Oh my gob Cas is going to flip.

"Don't you dare tell her Stan," he pointed his finger at me, "Yes, it's true," he sighed out.

"What's true?" the voice causing all of the group to jump.

"Cas," Sebastian turned to smile at you, hugging you and planting a kiss on your forehead.

"So... what yall talking about?" you asked.

"Nothing important, just lines... and things like that," Chadwick saved us.

(a/n: bruh i really got writers block for this story,, well i'll what i wanna write,, but don't wanna write ..?)

"Oh alright then," you smiled.

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"Jordan!" you yelled as you walked in the house.

"Yes?!" she replied from the living room.

Walking to her, dropping my keys and bag i asked, "Do you think i should tell Robert that i know?"

"It's up to you girl," she paused her show, turning to you.

"Okay i will," you took a breath walking back to grab your keys.

"Where are you going?!" Jordan fully turned on the sofa scream to you.

"Tell Robert," with that you were out.

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You had text Robert to met him at the park, you had some very important news. Surprisingly, he had to tell you something too. Thinking nothing of it you drove to the park you suggested.

You went to the swings while waiting for him. Seeing him pull up, you got off your phone and waited for him to take the swing next to you.

"Hey," he smiled take the swing next to you.

"Hey," you spoke, smiling back, scared of his reaction.

"So-" you both started.

"You first," he said, taking his hand out his pocket, wiping them on his jeans.

"At the same time?" looking up from your feet, seeing the smile and light nod from him.

"One.. Two.. Three.." you sand Robert said, thinking about how you were going to word it.

"I'm your daughter," you stated plainly.
"I'm your father," he sighed out.

Yall both did a double take, "You knew?! JENX!" you both ending up laughing.

"Your mother called," he slightly whispered, not wanting to hit any sensitive spots. Nodding your head he continued, "She spoke so proudly of you, so loving and caring. She wanted me to watch over you. Apparently, she knew she had cancer and didn't want to take the treatments." With tears in your eyes, you looked at him. Your eyes pleading for him to keep going.

"She wanted me to take care of you while she was going, but after hearing the news i didn't know how to break it to you. When i met you, i just felt the need to protect you and keep you safe. Just it was fate," he smiled at you, leaning over giving you a side hug, still on the swings.

"The day she was..." you didn't want to say it, but he understood. "She told me about the note she wrote," wiping the few tears that falling, "She said a few things, but that you were my father, and i couldn't think of anything except 'wow, i looked up to this man all my life and he's my father'." Now he started to have a stray, or two, tears come out.

Standing up, he pulled you into a hug. He swore to always protect you and keep you safe.

After the little father-daughter moment he asked, "So what's going on with you and Sebastian?"

Laughing you pushed him away and started walking to the play set. Yes, you were very childish, but that's always good.

"Hey! Castiel! It's serious, answer the question," he started chasing after you, laughing.

That night was filled with laughed at the park, then ice cream because you feel off the slide trying to jump to the jungle gym.

You could get used to this. And with the smile on Roberts face so could he.

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So yay, i updated :)
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im so bored tho....
should i write a billie eilish book or sum? hmm maybe not bc i'm bad a writing.
butttttt
bye bye,, peace out,, gotta blast :)

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