Visiting dad

Eric's POV

I stood by the door and stared back at him, as he kept staring at me with a quizzical look.

''Let me call you back.'' he said those words to the person over the phone before ending the call.

''Will you just stand there.'' he asked in a firm voice

hearing him sound that way I felt all my tensed muscles relaxed and could finally breathe with ease.

''Eric.'' he called out to me,

I left the door, walked up to his side and sat beside him.

''How are you.'' Was the first time that came out of my mouth.

''I'm fine, is that why you look this horrible.''dad chuckled softly and shook his head in disbelief.

''And when did you start getting scared over little matters like this.'' dad asked, as he kept staring at me.

In order to hide my feelings and fear from him, I sighed heavily before speaking up

''I'm not scared I just came to see you that's all.'' I murmured and stood up from the bed.

''Terrible liar.'' he muttered out with a soft sigh, stood up from the bed and slowly walked up to me.

''Something is definitely bothering you.'' he muttered, while placing his hands on my shoulders.

''I'm fine, I'm just stressed.'' I replied quickly and moved away from him.

I sat on the couch and tried to hide my feelings away from him, I can't let him know about I and Sophie's baby and I definitely can't let him know about Jackson's vision.

''I thought you would bring her here.'' he said those words referring to victoria.

''I thought you weren't too strong, so I decided to come alone.''

''I told you it was just a small cold.''dad sighed heavily, walked towards the bar in his room and took out a bottle of wine.

''Do you care for one.'' he asked while raising a glass to me, 

''Yeah.'' I nodded my head and watched him poured the whiskey in the glasses and came back to the couch.

He handed a glass to me and sat on the couch opposite me and took a sip of the drink.

With the glass in my hand, I watched him sip his drink slowly but with ease.

Staring at him, I could notice some White hair growing in his hair, his beards are still black except from little white hair growing in-between.

His green eyes which I took from him were still the same, but just that they look dull and out of life.

''What are you thinking.'' he asked while giving me a quizzical look.

''Nothing.'' I replied quickly and looked away from him.

Dad stared at me for a while before he stood up from the couch and slowly walked around the room.

''What if she doesn't get lost memory back.'' he asked, 

hearing those words from him, I became speechless before I haven't thought about it.

All I kept on thinking about was what I would do if she eventually gets her memory, but I never thought of what I would do if she doesn't get it back.

Author's note

I know you guys are getting tired of the book and wants it to end, but don't worry I'll be done with him before the end of the month

thanks for reading through, love, author Blessings.