18 her dad
Third pov
"Sir, the fire of witch brother is here. They want to discuss some important matters."
Ralph is busy with his daughter when a servant calls him. Alexandria was still weak after a soul passed through her, but unlike before she ran away, she could easily go back to normal.
He sighs, then asks the other servant to take care of his daughter while he talks to those fire witches.
"What do you need?"
The two that bow a bit.
"Sir, I think we almost saw your daughter yesterday in school, but the time stopped." and it reached the limit of the power that a normal witch could do."
Ralph shook his head. He couldn't understand. No one knows that he has already found his daughter, since Alexandria is not in her right mind. He couldn't tell now. So what was this witch talking about? Is it that the heavens above have already chosen a new one because they know what happened to his daughter?
But there was a soul passing through the portal yesterday.
"Have you seen?" "Where is she?"
Ralph asks, though he knows very well that it's impossible.
"I'm sorry, sir, but we haven't seen her. Me and my brother saw it through the next building, but when we got there, it was already done. "We were just here to inform you that maybe your daughter is just nearby."
"About the woman that we have to investigate, we are still in process." "But if you want us to stop, just tell us."
Ralph sighs; he just doesn't want to stop them because they might find something. But he wants to know who could be the possible person that they saw.
"No, don't stop; make sure that you can find whoever the person is. If it was my daughter, make sure to bring her back to me. And regarding the woman that you investigate, Keep on doing what you think is right."
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Zimon
Xena stopped when she saw Seth. Damn, why do I feel threatened whenever Xena takes a glimpse at Seth?
While my fucking brother just walked after him, he made sure that I was okay. Fuck him! If I know my dad, just ask him to follow me all the time.
I walk faster to reach Xena. Damn, she smells good. A vanilla flavor that is not too strong.
We reach the classroom, and everyone is looking at us.
Xena looks too timid for how many eyes are looking at her.
"This is your fault; if you hadn't spread the rumors that were in the relationship, this thing wouldn't happen."
I grin and say, "At least no one could hurt you now that they know that you're my girl."
Xena narrows her eyes, and I step back.
Damn, why do I feel frightening deep inside?
"Relax, kitty."
Xena pushes me and walks through her chair. Seth is already lying on his desk.
Xena is just staring at him. Damn, did she really like him? In a short time, she fell for my brother.
I close my eyes, and when I open them up again, my chest... There's a little sting.
Ridiculous! Why would I feel this way? Is it possible that I could like this woman in a short period of time?
Maybe I am sick. Do I need to go back to the hospital?
I think a hundred times that afternoon, yet at the end, I find myself walking inside the hospital.
Now I'm sitting in front of the doctor's office.
"Are you sure that my heart doesn't get any damage?"
The doctor shook his head.
"Isn't your head what you need to worry about? "Why are you suddenly asking for your heart?"
"Tsk, nothing, I just thought."
"By the way, I thought you wouldn't come back. " Thankfully, you listened to your father this time."
He stood up and said:
"He didn't know that I came back for the result; I just thought that maybe there was something serious happening to me since my heart is really beating so fast for no reason."
Of course, he lied. His heart was beating so fast because of Xena. The girl—what was with the girl?
I left the office and then started to walk out of the hospital. I saw the man that my stepmom talked to last time when he saw her.
In the open door, he peered at the man, who could hardly reach the water on the table.
Without thinking, he slipped in and handed over the water bottle.
"Thank you, young man."
The man is maybe the same age as his stepmom, with a few white hairs, yet all in all, he is good-looking. And his eyes remind him of one person...
"You have the same uniform as my daughter's friends." "Maybe you know my daughter as well."
I smiled a bit.
"I may know them. "Actually, you quite look like some girl I know."
The guy smiled.
"So why are you in the hospital?" "Did someone you know get hurt?"
I shook my head.
"I just need a follow-up check-up, sir; I was recently admitted to the hospital. My dad keeps forcing me to come back. So for his sake, I came back. I don't want him to get more worried. I mabe pain in ass sometimes. But when it comes to dad, I don't know if it kind of makes me weaker."
The man laughed.
"I hope my daughter could have a boyfriend like you. Tough, yet with heart. I've been looking for a man for my daughter; just tell me if you want to apply."
The man laughed...
I was stunned. I didn't know I could find a father willing to give his daughter to someone just like that. Most fathers won't allow their daughters to have boyfriends. Wait, is he dying? That's why he could say things like that.
My daughter's name is...
"Dad, how's your day?"
I lifted my eyebrow.
"Xena?"
"Zimon, what are you doing here?"
Xena quickly checked on her father.
"Dad, are you okay?" "Did this guy hurt you or something?"
I shook my head at her too much accusation. She's so cute... I look at her father. He was kind of smiling. Maybe I'm just overthinking. He looks fine to me.
"Ouch. Xena, do you think that I'm that harmful that I could hurt someone laying in a hospital bed?"
I asked while chuckling.
"Don't be so rude, young lady. That man helped me. I couldn't reach the water, so he helped me. Good thing he passed by."
Xena rolls her eyes.
"So she is your daughter, sir?"
The man smiled then nodded.
"Yes, I guess, like, I guess you already know each other?"
I nodded.
"small world." I add
"Are two friends?" Xena's father asked suddenly.
"No," Xena said.
"Yes," while I said it with a smiling face.
Xena's dad laughs.
"You two are fighting, obviously."
I nodded at him secretly. Showing my gesture hand like praying.
Saying help' in the air that I know he understands.
"You can go now, Zimon. Tour presents won't be needed here," Xena said, pushing me through the door.
"Xena," I said, "Don't be rude." Xena's father said, "Then look at me.
"So your name is Zimon?"
"yes sir,"
"You can call me Xellion."
"Nice to meet you, sir; maybe I should go now before Xena throws me out. See you next time, I'll bring something for sure."
I laugh, then wave my hand.
"Bye, Xena; see you tomorrow. Take care; you might collapse again. Watch out, I am not around to carry you to the clinic."
"Go, I'm fine. I'm in the hospital."
I smile, then say good-bye to her dad as well.
The man waved his hand.
Maybe I should win over her father before her.
I shook my head. Here I go again. Thinking about things is not so me. Odd; why would I think about it?
The last I heard, Xena's father was asking about what happened to her.