I headed down stairs and gasped as I saw Sasori leaning against the wall across from the stairs. I held my breath did my father see him maybe but my mother called not my father.
My father wasn't home he was still at work my mother told me when I got home earlier today. I walked up to Sasori and whispered "What are you doing here?" He whispered back "I came to see you darling" he said
"Don't call me darling" I snapped at him. He smirked amused by what I said.
I was stunned did he just called me darling! Well it was kind of cute the way he said but it was also very annoying.
Sasori reached out to touch my cheek but I pulled away because mother was around here some where I just didn't know where.
My mother walked in when she saw Sasori her mouth dropped open. "W-w-w-what's H-h-he d-doing h-h-h-here?" My mother studdered out.
Sasori turned his head away from my mother and to me. He raised an eye brow. I bet I looked guilty right about now.
I sighed and straightened up. "He came here to see me" I said. My mother first looked at me then at Sasori. "Are you going to stay for dinner Sasori?" She asked. "Yes I think I will" He said turning his gaze off me. "Okay. It well be done in two minutes" She said.
I saw her motion for me to follow and I did. I was praying she wouldn't tell father about this but I knew she would because they don't keep secrets from each other.
My mother pulled me into the kitchen away from Sasori. "I thought we told you to stay away from him" she hissed
"He came here by himself" I said. my mother sighed. "Well you better get him out of here befo-" She was cut off by...
"HONEY I'M HOME!!!!" I heard my father yell as he walked in the house. Oh no this isn't going to end well.
I peaked my head around the corner and saw my father standing in front of Sasori with his mouth half way open.
Next thing I knew they where throwing punches at each other. My father hit Sasori hard in the gut. Sasori groaned and fell to the floor in slight pain.
My father was about to hit Sasori in the face when I crouched in front of him and held him close to my chest and closed my eyes and braced my self for the hit but it never came.
I opened my eyes and looked up and saw my father with his fist in the air then he lowered it and stomped up stairs with a huff. Oh god what did I do?