You Re Not My Dad の小説・ストーリー

But today the sky still records his name to accompany the journey that will take them to grow old together. From mommy to the best daughter. Darling, We have entered the time that is getting further away from remembering how you cried when that night mommy gave birth to you covered in blood.There is no note that mommy can give you, from a father who held your little hand when you were sick. But, Dear. Now you have ten daddy's fingers to continue to take you wherever you want, right? Daddy will give you whatever he can do.

“No. I believe he’s probably reacting to your voice. Keep talking to him.” My attention slides back to him. “Dad…I came as soon as I heard. I am sorry I wasn’t here when you opened your eyes. But I am not leaving your side, okay? It is us against the world, right? And I can not go against the world if you are not in it. Also, also…I am working hard in my internship and I am confident that I’ll kick ass in college this fall. And did I tell you that I have a new friend? Can you believe that? Me, making friends? Jane did not even know you were my dad in the beginning, and she might have thought you are a bit egotistical, but I changed her mind and she’s totally a member of your fan club now. I

"But you're not my mother." ***

I looked down immediately so he couldn’t catch me blushing. “Where did you get the recipe from?” He asked moaning while eating. A proud smile crept on my face. He likes my curry! “It was my mother’s recipe,” I said looking at him, happy. He looked at me smiled. “This was the best thing today,” he said and for some reason, I felt content. “By the way, where are your parents?” He asked making me drop my smile instantly. Where are my parents? The loud wailing and screams rushed my mind. The begging, slashing, crying, everything. The darkroom where I lost her, all the awful memories.

“Do it. Whip me, daddy.” Tbc.

"Like mother like son." "Now, you're sounding just like Valeria. You threw that in my face like it's nothing. I need time to think about it because my dad not being my dad is pretty fucking big." "You can take all the time you need later to think about it. But for now, we need to make a plan for when things go sideways," my dad, who's not my dad, said. "No," I said flatly. I paced around my room. My dad isn't my dad.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her, a version of her that seemed to set my mind on fire. "No... the Dowager Luna needs me back for a project we're working on. I'm glad you're doing well... but you're a one-man show now; I'm sure you'll manage without me," I laughed off as I wrapped my hand around his neck. He smiled as he looked at me. "Thank you, Dad, for stopping by," he said as I walked toward the car waiting for me outside the pack house. "What is it, Dad? Did you forget something?" he asked me, and I sighed.

I couldn't find the right words to explain my actions. What would I say ‘Sorry Dad. Your hot sexy best friend, who had been keeping me up all night was the reason I left.’ “I am sorry Dad. It won't happen again.” I muttered. “You are sorry, do you have any idea how worried we were when we couldn't find you?” My mom seethed, her eyes narrowed in disappointment. “Your godfather was so worried that he sent multiple guards to search for you.” My dad added which came as a surprise.

He never smiled at me after that confession and seems to be getting mad at me but seeing him smile at me brings so much joy to my heart . “Aren’t you going to say something ?” He asked me again, breaking into my thoughts . I turned and faced him . Why can’t you let me be , my father asked you to be my guardian, he never said that you should stuck my life . My father is strict and he would still let me go out but yet you don’t want me leaving the house without your permission . Staying out is even crazier . I don’t have much to say but I would really appreciate it if you would let me be .” I told him to be as calm as possible as I pulled away from him and turned to face the window .

Needless to say, Dad and Mom hadn't pursued the matter. I couldn't help feeling sorry for myself when I thought about what had happened in my past life. To my family, only Sean and their reputation mattered. "Prepare to quit your job, Nat." Dad's words pulled me out of my reverie. I didn't even hesitate as I said, "No way." This took my family aback. Mom glared at me. "What makes you think you can refuse?" "It's not my car that we're talking about. Why should I go? Besides, I already have a job."