29. Twisty Twists

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"Emmie, you can't sing someone to sleep. Only..........oh......oh no that is not possible." Fayette said backing as far away as she could. I didn't understand why she was so freaked out. I mean maybe my voice is soothing?

"What is it Fay?" Finn asked and then she screamed.

"What the hell is wrong Fayette!?!" I yelled and she went to a trance, only this one was not so peaceful. She was thrashing and moaning and screaming. It was one of the most horrific sights I have ever witnessed.

Suddenly though, she stopped and held on for dear life to David who thankfully was still driving through it all though he was worried.

"Guys, she's, she's a, she's a f-" and then the car stopped. I looked up surprised at the sight. It looked exactly like my home in New Jersey. Only bigger, much bigger.

I was suddenly out of the car. An unseen force pulling me towards the house. I tried to resist but I couldn't. Whatever it was, it was stronger. Stronger than me.

The house was even more beautiful on the inside. Though I really wasn't able to stop and admire. But I saw some rare painting, statues and few animals. I was suddenly running.

At vampire speed.

It took a minute but then again, this house, no mansion, is HUGE. So of course it took a minute. But the product was absolutely worth it.

I opened the door and stepped in. It was a study of some sort. There were cases of books and books so many. In the very back and dead in the middle was a chair. And it was occupied.

"Excuse me but this is my study and you didn't even knock." A soft but stern voice said.

"Dad?"

~~~~~MY AMAZING RECAP OVER~~~~~

"Dad? Who the-" he began and then saw me. He looked exactly the same. His brown hair in the same style as before. His skin as pale and transulencent as before. Then there were his eyes, just as old and sad as before. Not a crease showing his old age.

He's perpetually an old man in a twenty year old's body. And now I know why. He's a vampire. Thus making me a bit vampy myself.

"Emmalie?" he whispered softly in total disbelief. I get why he left now, I understand him. He probably planned to leave once I was born. Then he couldn't until he'd had me and been a Dad, just for a bit. And then he left, thinking he'd never see me again. But here I am more than a decade and a half later, back to him again.

"It's me dad." Not a second later were we in each other's arms and hugging and kissing. I was with my daddy. So we caught up.

Well he spun me first, and then set me down on the couch facing his desk. "Well I am top of my class." I said. I mean he asked about everything.

"What's your favorite color?" he asked giddy.

"Black or red or maybe blue?"

"Me too!"

"That's so cool!"

"Who's your best friend?"

"Boy or girl?"

"Either. Both. Just tell me best, best girl and best boy."

"Well my best boy is Finn. My best girl is Fay and of both its David."

"That's really good that you have best friends."

"I am also doing gymnastics." I said shyly.

"Well of course you are. Are you a cheerleader too? Your mom always said that when you guys got older-"

"No, I'm not a cheerleader. Not my thing. I'm more of a reader."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I love it when I really get into a good book."

"Me too. That's why this study is my favorite room in the mansion."

"Really?"

"Yeah!" we snorted the same snort and grinned the same grin. With my Dad, I felt like I truly belonged for the first time ever.

"So where are you guys living now?" he asked curiously after a few more rounds of questions.

"Mom, the S Seven, and I are all back in home. The town's called Moonstone." And my father became solemn, "What's wrong?"

He looked around bit and then said, " I know of it."

"Really? How?" I was surprised that he knew of it. I mean it was just a town. Not too big, not too small.

"That is where the Blakes live."

"I know."

"You do?" he asked incredulously looking at me.

"Yeah dad, you see-" but I was cut off by the opening of the door. Finn and David stood with the door wide open. My Dad was up and growling.

"You stay away from my daughter. Traitors." Dad growled and I was shocked. Who was this man and what did he do to the sweet caring man that's my dad?

"Well, well well, Lucas. It's............great to see you?" . Finn knew him. Wait didn't he and Francis say-

"Finnen. What an absolute displeasure to see you again." He said so nonchalantly it was cold.

"Likewise all. My brother and I are here to collect what is ours. You've had it far too long."

"What are you talking about?"

And then David made a face and projected, "Come here Emmie.

Finn told me to stay quiet and downstairs and I was so afraid."

I jumped into his arms and comforted him. Whispering sweet nothings into his ear and Finn just looked smug. I wonder why?

"Look where your daughters alliances lie."

"Emmalie, who is that?" my father asked looking worried and a bit disappointed.

"This is David my mate." I said dancing over dragging David with me.

"You have a mate?" my father asked softly and I nodded.

"He walked over to david and enfolded him into a hug, "Welcome to the family son. Even if you my arch enemies brother. Call me Allister or Dad, whichever is more comfortable to you."

"What about me? Can I call you dad too?" Finn asked and I swear dad almost killed him. He attack and would have finished Finn if Fayette rushed in.

"Fayette, what's-" but she cut me off.

"Emmalie, you're part fairy. I tried to tell you but I had a vision." Fayette said and everyone gasped.

"Emmalie's part fairy, but that means-" David started to projest

"Emmalie's a full mis, which means-" Finn started but was cut off.

Emmalie's unstoppable." Fayette and my father said in union.

Oh My-

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