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So I'm gonna go see my father today. I got Kyle who's going to go see his father.

I'm super shaking but Kyle is sitting right beside me calmly probably just thinking of seeing him again.

I was excited to see them both. My father most of all.

The car finally stopped and I looked at such a nice house.

"Wow." Kyle held my door and I got out grabbing his hand. We started walking towards the house and he knocked. I squeezed his hand and Daniel greeted us.

"Hey lovebirds." He said and I just shook my head.

"Fathers where are they?" Kyle asked. He like a growl in the question too.

"Upstairs." We started going upstairs and I was getting nervous. Remembering what he looked like but I look different now then when I was a little girl. I squeezed Kyle's hand for support.

Wendigos could tolerate and pain it was crazy.

"You okay?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"I'm meeting him again after so long it's just crazy." I said and he smiled at me.

"You'll be fine." He said reassuringly.

I smiled and soon we came to a room that had paper coming out of it.

"Alfred stop!" I held my mouth and soon Alfred came out. He picked up the papers.

"I fell-" His eyes landed on us and he dropped the papers.

"What?" My father popped his head out and I was frozen. So were they.

My father stepped out fully and Kyle pulled his hand away moving away. I looked into those now white eyes I never knew he owned and felt his cold hand slide onto my cheek.

I looked into those eyes they were trying to remember something so deep in thought but I was soon embraced in a hug I never wanted to get out of and started crying in his shoulder.

He kissed my forehead and held me so tightly.

"I missed you." He said.

"I missed you so much!" I yelled into his dress shirt. I squeezed handfuls of his shirt and couldn't stop crying.

"I've missed you so much." I repeated.

"I thought you were dead."

"I thought you killed yourself after you lied to me." I growled pushing him back.

"What do you mean lied to you?!" He yelled at me.

"You told ,e that cannibals forced you to eat human flesh! My whole life you said you were human!"

"I am. These are just contacts." He said and I growled.

"Prove it!" I snarled.

"I need a mirror I'll be back-"

"No you will stay right there and take them out right in front of me."

"Okay fine you caught me. I am a wendigo." He said and I just couldn't stay mad at him. I should have figured it out from the black Native American hair. It wasn't long and it wasn't short either. It was just in the middle.

"But why did you study them when I was little?" I asked.

"Because I was keeping you entertained. I always write down what Grey forgot to put in the book you say you still have." I nodded.

"I read it a lot actually tells me what my mate is dealing with. But he left out the part about wendigos speaking Russian." I said and he grinned.

He did that thing a lot of guys do went they're the villain. When they like cock their heads to the other side and lick their teeth as they do that.

"Takim obrazom, vy znayete, chto ya govoryu." He said.

(So you know what I am saying.)

"I do understand what you are saying."

"Interesting." I rolled my eyes and he laid back.

"So did you do the mating thing wendigos do with mom?" I asked.

He nodded. "Yeah she just always covered it because she was a sly woman. Smart, beautiful, funny, a perfect mother. You look like her. Definelty with those eyes." I smiled at the comment.

"I have your's too. That's why they have that pale tint." I said and got down to his level wrapping my arms around his neck.

He wrapped his arms around me pulling me closer.

"I love you." I said knowing that it was true and I've felt this way all these years away from him.

"I love you so much more." He laughed and oh did I miss that laugh.

I squeezed him and sniffled a little trying not to cry again.

"Please don't cry again you'll make me cry." He said and it made me laugh.

He always did that to me. When he'd hear or see me crying he'd say or do something that would always make me laugh. He was the best father I could've asked for. 

We were all sitting in the room and like always he had a pencil behind his ear and was constantly pushing a hand through his hair.

Kyle and Alfred were helping him but I was thinking that it was a Wendigo thing I wouldn't understand.

"Alfred I can't figure it out they're like bandits." My father said.

I stood and looked at the table.

"So what is all this?" I asked.

"Wendigos are killing people but leaving their bodies to be found instead of eating them." He told me.

"Oh." I moved to his side and looked at the map of where they've been. "They're moving by Cassiopeia." I said seeing the form.

"The constellation?" Alfred questioned. I nodded

"She's right. Look at the form of the pins. If you at string . . ." He was adding red string and stopped. "So their next raid will be around here." He said and I nodded.

"Okay so from what we know we should go around in this area."

"Yeah." I said and the boys looked at me. "What?" I asked looking from each of the white eyes.

"We love you." Kyle said.

"Don't hate us." Alfred said.

"We want you safe." My father said.

"So you're saying I should stay here." I sighed.

They nodded.

"So what happens when one of you gets hurt and I don't have you anymore?" I asked.

"That won't happen." My father grabbed my shoulder and I slammed my hand on his cheek. He looked at me in shock and I just smiled.

"I'm going. Any objections to that and I'll never look, speak, or touch you ever again." I said and started to walk away with his gun.

"Wait you took my gun!" My father yelled.

"Give me one." I said and he walked over. I took the gun in his hand and gave him his.

"Adventure!" I yelled as we all went out.