Don't Hug Me Im Scared Dad Novels & Stories

"It's not enough! They need to understand that every action has consequences." "They understand! They're terrified and bleeding and they get it!" Mom's hands were shaking. "Now stop yelling and help me check them for injuries!" Dad looked at Mom. Then at us. His face was still really mad but also something else. Something that looked sad. Then he dropped to his knees and pulled us both into a hug. A really tight hug. So tight I couldn't breathe good. "Don't ever do that again." His voice sounded funny. "Don't ever scare me like that again."

Emily’s POV: I gasped for air and looked at him while my eyes widened in shock. “Oh, my God, Dad…” I said out loud and moved in for a tight hug. He hugged me back tightly and chuckled while I couldn’t believe he was here. “You scared me…” I said and chuckled while he held my hand tightly and moved forward to peck me on the cheek while I smiled widely. “Actually I was trying to scare you…” He said and chuckled. “Dad…” I said resentfully and he pulled me again for a hug.

“I also suggest that you don’t make a scene on your way out. My patience only goes so far. And if you insult my wife again, I fear I won’t manage to stay professional.” “This is ridiculous,” my dad spits. For the first time in my life, I see fear in his eyes. He knows this won’t go the way he wants it to, and he’s lashing out because of it. I stare at my dad the entire time his board unanimously decides to vote him out. I spent all of my life being scared of him in a way, and I want to break free of that. There’s nothing scary about him. I hope that this teaches him a lesson.

A frown formed his face as he looked at me. “Why are you crying?” he asked, searching my face with concern. “ I .. Uhh.. I.. I am scared of having a mate. Uh.. of having to go through what my dad did.`` I sniffed looking down, embarrassed at him seeing me cry. “ Oh honey it’s okay, your dad told me what happened with your mom.” His voice was so soothing. He placed his hand on my leg rubbing circles on my thigh with his thumb as he kneels down in front of me.

My father gasped as he walked up to me and hugged me, i knew he had seen my swollen eyes and I knew he was going to say something about it, the hug got to me, and I couldn't do it anymore. I cried, I cried so hard that I was sobbing, the tears were running and wouldn't stop, my father held me, never letting go, even when I knew he was confused. “Take me home, dad, please i begged you”i whispered to him, i wanted to go home,i wanted to forget what i had learnt here today, i wanted to hold my kids and try to think of everything as a mistake a story that had just happened but the more i thought of it, fear gripped me.

Because he's my dad. Thinking about how the fires of hell would stoke the hate in my dad's heart when he finds out about my relationship with Craig made my heart clink with a bang. He'd skin me alive and throw my body to the dogs. Pulling away from him, I folded my hands, refusing to step an inch forward. Craig nudged me, promising that things wouldn't get awkward. We drew closer to his dad and my legs felt like rubber. "My dad isn't a monster. Get to know him and all your fears will melt away."

He was wearing my white t-shirt. "Daddy? Why are you shouting? Is there a problem?" he yawned at the same time. I immediately hugged him. I just experienced such intense fear and apprehension just now. "Ouch, Daddy. I think the bones will break me with the intensity of your hug with me," he laughed jokingly. My lips landed on his head. I could feel his small hands caressing my broad back. "Are you okay, Dad?" he asked. "I'm okay when I see you every day," I let go of the hug and gave him a kiss. Kiss coming from a boyfriend who is homesick and worried for his girlfriend.

My mom had stopped rubbing her hands and looked at me through her hands, her mouth opened. “YOU WHAT?!” My dad yelled, heading around the counter towards me. I tried to get up and back up but my pants got stuck on the barstool. I had never been so frightened of my dad. “DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE JUST DONE TO ME LIZ?!” He continued.

I preferred to be called Rose, but Father insisted on using Rosemary, saying it was a name my mother had chosen with love. I sniffled, my emotions raw. "I was so scared, Dad," I sobbed softly. Father's arms wrapped around me, holding me close. "Don't be scared, I'm here. I won't let anyone harm you. You don't have to be afraid of him," he said, his voice full of reassurance. I hugged him tightly, feeling a sense of safety in his arms.

Dammit Samuel, this is not a joke. If your going to be here then be here,if not then leave and don't come back. With all due respect Sir what would you do if you were going through what I am, I say stepping closer. I love her dad I can't lose her and I want her to know everything but she is human, it will take time. Dad I don't want to lose her, and I need your help. Then my father did something I thought he he would never do,he grabbed me and pulled me into a tight hug. After the hug and he pulled back and put his arms around my shoulder and said,you just need to ease her into it son and don't push her or you will scare her away. Ok? Ok. Now I'm hungry what do you say we go eat? Sounds goo