Leo's P.O.V

We were all sitting around the table, when we heard her calling out. I was about to get up and go see her, but everyone else just rushed off to her room so I decided to stay back. I didn't want to get caught up in their excited outburst. Instead, I decided to start cooking some lunch, knowing that Y/N was probably starving at this point. Being unconscious for a couple days and all.

Not knowing how she's feeling, I decided just to go with chicken noodle soup and some grilled cheese sandwiches. Just so she had a little bit of options as to what she wants to have. If she doesn't want either, I'll just be prepared to cook whatever she decides she wants. Which could be anything at this point.

In the middle of cooking, I hear footsteps come up behind me. Assuming it's just one of the others coming to grab food for Y/N, I don't pay attention to them and keep cooking. However, the silence in the kitchen seems unnatural. I turn around to see an unfamiliar man staring at me.

We stand there starring at each other. Not knowing exactly what's going on. I blindly stir the soup, having already finished the grilled cheeses. I feel unnerved as this stranger stares me down, probably judging me silently like most people do.

Not that I blame him or anything. I haven't been taking care of myself lately so I probably look like a homeless person. It's just been so stressful in this house that I haven't had the time to fix of care about what I look like. This guy however doesn't have much room to talk either though. He looks like he just saw the light of day for the first time in 20 years.

"Who the hell are you?" He asks me, seeming to be a bit confused.

"The name is Leo. And may I ask you the same thing? I know we rescued from the house but that doesn't mean I know who you are." I reply, unfazed by his question.

"I'm Nick, Y/N's father. Now how do you know my daughter?"

"You must be her biological father then. I'm her step brother. Allen is my dad."

"That bastard actually had a kid? And kept it? I thought he'd just kill the mother when he found out they were pregnant."

"Kind of wish he did. Then I wouldn't be stuck trying to deal with all the shit he leaves behind."

"You can say that again. That man should have died years ago. Before he came the man that he is today." Nick says before he gets interrupted.

"Leo!!!!! Make Y/N some food. She's hungry." Bonnie yells from somewhere above me.

"Already done. I started making it when you guys left to go check on her." I tell back.

"Oh, really? What did you make her?" He yells.

"Chicken noodle and grilled cheese."

"Can you bring the food up here if it's done already? Please?"

I sigh and dish up a plate.

"Here, let me take that up to her. I haven't seen her in over a year. There's a lot to catch up on." Nick says, grabbing the plate from my hands.

"Alright. Have a nice chat." I say, moving to begin cleaning up the dishes.

He says nothing more as he leaves the kitchen and heads upstairs.

"He knows something we don't." I mutter to myself as I clean up the dishes.

A/N
Hello, sorry for the epic delay of writing. Things on my end have been going downhill fast and they are only going to get worse the longer it goes. So please, have patience with me. I'm trying. I'm struggling. I'll write. Soon. I think. I don't know I'll try. Love you all. See you all hopefully soon.