《My Papa》Chapter five
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Blair, along with twenty other men had stepped out into the woods.
In the middle of nowhere.
"Why are we here?" Blair asked looking up as she held the man's hand.
"Shh, I told you not to speak."
"Oh." She nodded. "Sorry."
"Now listen to me," he kneeled down to her. "Your father is going to going to come get you now." He said.
"No, no. I want to stay with you." She wrapped her hands around his neck.
He took her hands off himself and pushed her back whilst still holding her hands.
"There's nothing I can do about that-"
"They're here. Fifteen seconds." Someone said as the man stood up.
"Remember do as you're told." He said.
He let go of Blair's hand which she didn't like.
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Blair's POV
I don't want to leave him. I wish he could be my new papa, I don't want my old one anymore.
He doesn't like me anyways so I don't think it matters.
He let go of my hand and stepped forward. I didn't like that.
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3rd person POV
Suddenly, a pack of wolves appeared.
Blair's eyes widened as she knew it was her father and brothers.
She quickly hid behind the man's leg, away from her father's gaze.
"The 10 million you asked for," Lorenzo said as he dropped a bag from his mouth.
The man ordered two men to go ahead and get it, dropping the 10 million in front of him the other wolves quicker dispersed.
Blair was alone with him, he turned away and shifted into a wolf.
"No! No!" She cried. "Please don't leave me. I want to go with you. You can be my papa now."
Hearing this, Lorenzo's heart ached. Though he knew he had no right to be this affected by her words. It was all his fault.
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"I told you Blair, this was only temporary." He said.
Before, he turned away. Blair wrapped her small arms around his furry neck as he licked her face.
She giggled. "Bye bye." She waved as he ran off into the distance.
"Go back to the pack. I'll meet you there." Lorenzo said turned to his sons.
They nodded as they turned away and ran.
Blair was still turned away when she felt a nudge on her back, pushing her forward slightly though Lorenzo was using no strength at all.
Blair turned around and looked up far at the large wolf in front of her.
She didn't say anything but looked back down.
"Shift." He said.
Blair knew better than to not listen so she did just that.
Then, she felt her father's canines over herself.
He hand picked her small wolf up from his mouth.
It was the first time he'd ever done that.
"A-am i too fat?" She stuttered. "You can put me down if you want." She whimpered.
"Shh," he whispered and carried her.
Much to her shock she loved the feeling, being in her father's hold.
Suddenly, he picked up his pace, running at a speed of 90mph, which was far too much for Blair but not enough for him.
She began to whimper and cry, trying to hide it. But he quickly noticed.
"Blair," he placed her down on the ground carefully.
She whimpered with her paws over her eyes.
"Blair bear?" He placed his nose to her face.
Blair was shocked to hear he called her a bear.
"Bear?" She sniffled, picking up her nose.
"I'm not a bear." She said.
"You're my baby Blair bear." He licked her face.
She didn't understand what was happening, he was giving her affection and actually talking with her. Which never happened.
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"D-ad, why are you being nice to me?"
He growled slightly at her 'dad' comment.
"I thought I was papa?" He asked.
She shook her head, "no." She whispered.
"Right." He said, managing to stay calm.
"Why are you crying?"
"Too fast. It's scary." Blair said.
"Sorry, bambina. I'll go slow." He said, picking her back up.
After a while, everyone was back home. Blair was in her room, she laid down in her bed when she felt something hard under her pillow.
Lifting herself up she moved the pillow out of the way and gasped when she saw colorful books, right for her age. No more Shakespeare.
For my baby sister - I'm sorry
It read.
She immediately picked it up and ran to Giovanni's room, knowing it was him who bought her the books.
"Wubby Bubby!" She giggled running in.
Giovanni, busy with this work and turned away had his headphones on, not noticing she was there.
But of course, she mistook it for him not wanting to talk to her.
"Bubby," she said again, approaching him.
She managed to reach his arm and lightly touch it.
"WHAT THE F-!" He jumped out of his seat, making her fall back on her back.
"Oh fuck! Blair!" He reached for her, picking her up.
She cried as he trying holding her. He hadn't done it since she was three, before he would sneak into her little room and pick her up and hold her whilst she slept.
"W-why are you being m-mean?" She dropped the book from her hand.
"Blair I wasn't being mean. I didn't see you. I'm sorry bambina." He kissed her head.
"Really?" She sniffed, taking her head out of his chest.
"Yes. I got scared." He lied.
"Oh. I'm sorry Gi-Gi." She said.
"It's okay." He held her tighter.
"Why don't I read to you?" He asked.
"Yeah!" She nodded, smiling.
Giovanni took her to his bed where he got into the covers, lowered the lights as she sat on his lap.
He began to read to her, giving her kisses every second.
After a while, Blair fell asleep in Giovanni's hold.
Of course he wasn't going to send her back to her room but he laid her down in his bed, snuggled in the sheets.
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Lorenzo's POV
(After he brings her home but before she goes to her room)
As I pushed open the door, I walked over and placed my pup onto the couch.
Licking her face once more as she giggled.
"Papa. Why are you being nice to me?" She asked.
"Because I made a big, big mistake. I was horrible to you and I shouldn't have been. You're my baby. My only daughter and I have been mean to you." He said. "Will you forgive me?" She asked.
"Maybe," she teased.
"Maybe?" I said, pushing her into the floor by my paw.
She landed on the floor and flipped over self which I laughed at.
She laid on the ground with all four paws up and gave her a big lick across her tummy which made her giggle.
I kissed and tickled her for a while then took her upstairs to her room.
Which was my next mission: to make her a bedroom.
I couldn't believe I put her in there with only a mattress, pillow and a blanket.
I cursed at myself.
At least now, I had my pup back and I was never going to let her go.
(A\N - If anyone's wondering, I update everyday!)
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