A loving home
As I was waiting outside, tears already started falling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the time I was hoping for my father to come out. That insecurity of never seing him ever again. No. I hated it. I never want to encounter that feeling ever again!
DAD!
PLEASE!
COME OUT OF THERE!
I felt my chest tightening as I was hoping for my father to come out and nothing would happen. Still I waited and waited till it happened. The building's last floor exploded but with that a chain reaction happened and another floor exploded.
Me: No....
Slumbing to the ground, I looked at the building and hoped cried. I wanted my father now. I wanted to see him soo badly.
Where are you?
I can't lose you!
Please!
DAD!
You wanted a chance now get back here and prove it to me!
As I was still hoping and looking at the building I saw two people run out of the building and the moment I saw my father, I stood up and ran towards him tackling him to the ground a bit further away from the building.
Me: DAD!
Dad: It's okay son. I am here. It's okay.
It really needed a couple of more minutes of him patting my back before I got off him and we both went aside. He seemed fine but the way he looked at the building. It was pain. There was no way I could imagine how much it hurt him to see his own building getting destroyed like this.
Me: I am sorry.
Dad: No. Don't be. Thanks to you, we are all still here.
I was looking down the whole time avoiding peoples eyes since I lost my glasses somewhere. Now all I could do was pray not to run into someone at all. Sometimes my quirk really sucked and this was one of the times.
Dad: Let's go home for now.
Me: Home?
Dad: You didn't think I would live in my own agency house, did you?
Me: No but...
Dad: I get it. Now come on.
Just like that we went to his car and he drove us back to his house and house was really not a good word for this because damn this was something luxury. The whole house looked modern but the way it was decorate from the inside was something else too. Everything was not only rather new, modern and expensive but it looked in place.
After a house toure we finally got to my room or what he said was mine. Once I opened it, I found things I never would have imagined in it. There were action figures as well as books from children to like my age appropriate books. Then there were gaming consols as well as plush things.
Did he decorate it each year according to my age?
This looks new... but also old from the design.
I can't believe he did that.
I walked inside and picked some stuff up. They all looked new and everything certainly was new but there was this lingering feeling as if my dad was actually doing this for... well all my life. There were definitelly like children toys mixed within too.
Me: Did you buy all this?
Dad: Yes. I hoped your mother would someday come back to me.
Me: She left you?
Dad: Yes. I wanted a child and she never wanted one. When she got pregnent we got into a fight and broke up. After that she came up with that contract and I just wanted you to live. So I agreed... still I couldn't help and think about you and this is the result....
Me: Wait, you baught everything on your own?
Dad: I thought you might like them.
Me: .... Thank you...
Honeslty I felt like crying because no one ever did that for me and just seeing all this made me want to cry and hug my father once more. He really loved me and cared for me. It was not even a whole day that I spend with my father and he already prove to me how much he wanted to have me around. It was enought for me.
I didn't needed to see more to accept him as a father.
Dad: You must be hungry since we skipped dinner. How about we order Pizza?
Me: Sounds good.
Dad: What would you like?
Me: Anything is fine for me.
Dad: Come on, you have to have a favorite one!
Me: Not really.
Dad: Then we will get at least 3.
Me: No, it's too mu-
Dad: It's not. Don't worry, I won't order 3 family sized ones. Just regular.
That was all he said before he already took out his phone and ordered us pizzas. I really wanted to say no since I wasn't big of an eater anyways.
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