ALEX POV
I was pacing back and fourth in my room trying to figure out how the hell do i take these shits off. I wanted to tell Michael but it haven't had the time to call him. I felt him call me a few times but then people where coming in and out bringing me food and clothes. In all honestly i just want my dad. Don't get me wrong i love my mates and i want all of them here with me but there is nothing like the bond between father and daughter. Hmm i wonder. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Focusing on the bond with in i called upon my dad.
"Come" I whispered. Next thing you know my dad was standing in front of me. He was confused at first and called upon his fire but once he seen that it was me he relaxed and got me in his arms. At the physical contact i cried. Oh boy did i cry.
