Heather
Really? You know what our last conversation was?
He was mad at me, because I, we tried to save him. He told me that we should have just left him there. We stopped talking about that, and I told him my mom was here. I told him to protect you from her.
You want to know what his answer was?
He acted like I had brought my mother here on purpose. He got onto me, because I asked him to protect you. "I'm sorry Alessa, but I'm protective of Heather. If your mother doesn't keep away from Heather things could get ugly."
The only time he ever told me that he loved me, was when he made that wish to see Cheryl. The one that split me apart again. He only said that to Cheryl.
He loved you, he was your father, and he raised you. I also get the feeling that he treated you like his very own daughter, even if maybe he thought you were just a replacement for Cheryl.
My real father is either some high ranking demon, or god, or however you look at it. He probably just got me conceived for "shits and giggles".