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Teddy/Lily
He was her father.
She glared at him, her eyes flashing an array of colors. Green, blue, brown, Black, she watched him she watched the way he smiled at her mother the way they giggled together and she wanted to puke, how could her mother still look at this guy, talk to this guy, even be in the same room with this guy. This guy who until recently she thought was her pseudo uncle. Who she called uncle Teddy, but now she knew the truth he was lying cheating scum who couldn't take responsibility for his actions who abandoned women and children. She hated him, she wanted to curse him, he looked over at her and he smiled and she wanted to cry to break down and hit the floor for he was the one thing she wanted her whole life and the one thing she despised with her whole being he was her father.
A/N ok this goes in she has his hair universe and picks up after all the pieces fit this was requested by Kana117 who was the 400th reviewer. This is what Dora is thinking and feeling but if you've read the series of drabbles you know her perceptions are actually right. Please review and prompt thanks.