"I'm sorry baby girl but you were just not enough," he says to you, packing his bags and leaving through the front door. You chase after his car in the street - finally deciding to step in front of the car, if your dad can't be with you why live? The brakes on the car screech to a halt as you leap in front of it, blocking it's way. Your dad hops out of the car, slamming the door as he does so. He walks over to you, teeth grit, jaw grinding. He picks you up by your collar and drags you back inside your house. "You are not coming with me, you understand? I've had enough of you!" He screams, stepping through the door and locking it from the outside. You hear the car start and him driving off. All you do is stand there, rattling the doorknob trying to force it open while the noise your desperate sobs fill up the house.
You sit up with a jolt, sweat dripping from your forehead, your voice hoarse. You place your hand over your heart and are alarmed at the fact that it seems to be beating one hundred miles per hour, you break down in tears at the thought of the awful dream you just had. Gasping for air, you lie backdown on your bed - staring at the ceiling, waiting for the pain in your chest to die down. Suddenly the door bursts open and there stands your father, his blond hair not in it's usual quiff, his blue eyes shining with worry and his lip ring being gnawed between his teeth. He rushes over to you and pushes some of your damp blonde hair out of your face, "Y/n, are you alright love?" He asks, stroking your hair soothingly. You pull yourself into his chest and shake your head. His arms immediately tighten around you and he holds you for a while. "Was it the same dream?" He asks you in a quite tone. You nod your head and go back into his chest. "It was horrible, you said that I wasn't enough for you and you locked me in the house then left me there." You whisper into his shirt, lifting your head up and looking into his crystal blue eyes - the same ones that you managed to score instead of your mothers Hazel eyes. You see sympathy in his eyes as he tucks loose strands of hair behind your ears. "Sh, love that would never happen, you know that. I'd never leave you, I love you to much for that." He says with a grin, pulling your hand so that your now standing. His frame towers over yours, shadowing you from the light he turned on when he came to you. he suddenly chucks you over his shoulder and starts walking down the hallway, you bouncing on his shoulder with every step. "Where are we going dad?" You ask him as he reaches back and covers your eyes. "We are going to watch sappy romantic chick flicks until you feel better." He announces, chucking you onto the couch, sitting next to you. You giggle, "But why did you have to close my eyes?" He laughs and turns to look at you, "It was fun." He shrugs. The rest of the night is filled with The Other Woman, Love Actually, The Notebook and so many other you lost track.
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Hi!
So sorry it was a bit short but this was requested and it was a lot of fun to write. Aw father Luke coming to the rescue.
Spread the love and stay beautiful
-sky xx⚓️⚓️
