Tabitha's POV

My father. My so-called Daddy Dearest.

Words can't begin to express how much I dislike him. As a matter of fact, I dislike him with every fiber of my being! How could he do this to me? 

Like the thief he is, he stole my childhood — something I know I can never get back — away from me. Like a drug abuser or an alcoholic, he ruined my life. And now, just when I think I've finally turned my back on him and the demons that came along as a result of him, he comes looking for me, and tells me he's finally tracked me down — even though, he says, it took him two long months to do so. It's almost as if my past has come back along with him.

Well, I won't have any of it. Tonight, before I confront my father, I will tell Kurt Wagner (who calls himself Nightcrawler, although I call him Blue) the story of my father and what he did to me. Hopefully, that will give me some courage in facing my father. After all, I will need it.

~Finis