Cards Against Humanity: Living Glory [Editing✏]

Boy: The Father Tales

"Zachary Hastings!" Someone screamed.
"Zachary where the hell are you?!" The voice continued.
He could not only hear this voice. He could feel it. "Zachary! I told you not to set up your mind yourself!"
The boy blinked. Whose voice was this? And why did it feel like he knew this voice?
"Zachary. Don't do this. I don't want you to do something wrong. All I want for you is a happy, normal life. Please don't ruin yourself."
Zac sat up, pressing his hands tighter on his ears. But it did no good. Who was he?
"My boy, I don't want you to take my revenge."
Zac froze as he recognised the voice. He felt tears cascade down his red cheeks like a waterfall.
It was Dad. He wanted Dad back.
"Dad!" He screamed. "Where are you Dad?"
"I'm always with you my boy. But just don't do wrong. Don't do wrong with that girl. She's not their blood."
Zac screamed again. "I miss you Dad."
But he got no answer.
"Dad?! Where are you?"
Still no reply.
"Dad you can't leave me alone, I need you!" He continued.
But no, his Dad was gone, but he had said too much. Just too much.