{Sarah's POV}
"What?" I was absolutely dumbfounded. I couldn't believe it.
How could he not be dead? They said he died of intoxication.
"Your dad didn't really die Sarah, he never did." "Then why did you say he did?"
"We did it to protect you, your mom wrote her will, but somebody burned it and it was never found." She said calmly and quietly. I felt like my heartbeat was in my head.
"How could you?!.. Protect me?!.. As if. You should've been there through those years of torment and abuse.. Your my moms sister for crying out loud! Why weren't you there? Why didn't you save me?" I practically screamed through my phone. I was furious.. I was pissed.
"I tried Sarah, trust me I did." She said lightly trying to ease the tension that arose.
" If my father isn't dead.. Then where is he?" I said.
"He's on the lookout to get you, and he's not gonna let anyone get in the way of that."
"Valerie, what do I do?" I said panicky and shaky."
Then, there's a sudden knock on my door. "Val, there's someone at my door?"
I whispered through the phone. "Val?" I said. *beep*
Damnit! My phone died.
"Who's there?" I said.. "It's me."
This voice sounds all too familiar..
"Sarah, open the door?" "LUCAS ROBERT HEMMINGS YOU SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!?" I said whisper shouting..
