Chapter 9

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I knocked on the door. No one opened it. "CAROLINE?" I yelled, no answer. All of the lights in the house were off. I grunted and left the house
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I went to my friends house, she was home alone. "Where were you I missed you so much!" She said.
"Remember when I told you those scary stories when we were younger?" I asked.
"Yeah." She said.
"Well I'm kind of in one, but now there's a twist." I said. "My real father is bad guy. And I want to know if I can make a tool to kill him. Or at least put him to a deep sleep."
"Uh, Leny who is that?" She asked, I turned my head and it was Niklaus.
"Shit invite me in." I said.
"Wh-"
"Just invite me in." I said.
"Leny come in." She said and I ran in.
"My own daughter conspiring against me." He said, pain flashed through his eyes. "We could have been family-"
"Niklaus we will never be family to me. You will just be that one guy that knocked up my mom and she got pregnant-"
"I will never again claim you as my own. YOU HEAR ME NEVER." He said.
"I don't care because all my life I have never been claimed. Damnit I don't even know if your my real father." I said.
"I cared for you when no one else would-"
"No Niklaus, many of my foster parents cared for me. Because you gave me up, you lost me the day you gave me awa-" tears flew down my face.
"I NEVER GAVE YOU AWAY!" He yelled.
"YOU NEVER FOUGHT FOR ME! ALL MY LIFE ME INCLUDING OTHER PEOPLE HAVE FOUGHT MY BATTLES. AND WHERE WERE YOU? DRINKING WHISKEY WITH YOUR MATES?" I yelled back. I cried harder. "It hurts to know what your own father doesn't care about you. Even if you did, I still wouldn't care back. But the battle I have fought for is over. You won." I dug my hand in my chest and grabbed my heart. "I'm sorry." And pulled it out.

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