Not my First, But my Last

♡The Call♡

~2 days later~

Sarah's POV:

It's been two days since Liam was gone, since I kept receiving unwanted calls from...my dad.

After work, I went back home. "Ahhh!! What the-! Oh god, Liam! You should'veinformed me you were coming back."

Yep, he was back and was currently sitting on the coach. He chuckled seeing my shocked face.

"Well it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, now would it?" He said. I sighed, having no reply.

"Freshen up first. Then let's have dinner and I'll answer all your questions." He said.

I nodded yes and went to my room to take shower and change my clothes to something more comfortable.

After that, I went to the dining table only to find the food served and him waiting for me. I sat down the table and started eating. There was an awkward silence until he spoke,

Liam: so, how have you been these two days? I know, I know. You missed my delicious meals😌 didn't you?

Sarah: 😑oh c'mon, I can cook better than you, alright?

Liam: hahahah, yea right.

Sarah: anyways, how have you been? I was honestly sorta shocked after reading your note.

Liam: well, things are always chaotic back in hell so yeah, I'm pretty much used to handling these and being completely fine with it.

We were having a long talk before my phone rang, only to reveal the only person I didn't want to talk with at the moment or ever. I sighed and turned off my phone.

"Who was it?" Liam asked me.

"Just...some unknown number. Ignore it. Anyways, as I was saying, are there any demon hunters?"
I replied and tried changing the topic.

Liam: well there are honestly. But it's hard to find them since they're good at taking disguise. Kinda like spies. But yeah, they're always in search of demons. Cause they'll receive 1 million dollars or even more if they can hunt down at least 1 ordinary demon. The price depends on what kind of demon it is. If someone hunts me, they might become the richest billionaire in the world.

Sarah: wow-

And...then my phone rang again, the same unwanted number😒

Liam looked at my phone and said, "you should probably answer it. What if it's something or someone important. Or, if you don't want, I can answer it-" I interrupted him saying, "no no, it's okay. I'll answer.."

I took my phone and quickly went to my room, closing the door and answered it.

[OVER THE PHONE]

•Sarah: why do you keep calling me when I'm CLEARING IGNORING YOU!??!!!
•Mr.Gomes (Sarah's dad): Because I need to talk to you about something
•Sarah: hah! And when was the last time we had a "talk" Mr.Gomes?
•Mr.Gomes: first of all, I'm your dad, so do NOT call me by my name. And secondly, we need to talk because there's something you need to know.
•Sarah: *laughs* really? You? My dad? Right...I almost forgot I have a dad, as I lived the past 9 years like an orphane..
•Mr.Gomes: don't bring the past now. Anyways, be ready on Sunday.
•Sarah: and why do I have to be?
•Mr.Gomes: because I'll be coming to your place with your fiancé.
•Sarah: WHAT!?!?! Since when do I have a fiancé!?
•Mr.Gomes: since the day I decided.
•Sarah: and who do you think you are to decide that?!
•Mr.Gomes: your father.
•Sarah: you just remembered that you're my fa-father?...but I was n-no one to you th-that day..w-was I...?..

■The End of The Call■

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