Sabrina Gray

Eight

We sat on the plane I sat by the window.
"Wow how much you've grown up" my dad said with a small laugh as he looked over at me.
"15 now" I said with a small smile.
"I know" he said as he nodded.
"Dad I wanted to call you tell you I was okay but Noah said I couldn't I was not allowed to track you down" I said as a tear fell. "I caused you to kill again and I'm sorry" I whispered.
"No Sabrina it's not your fault don't blame your self it wasn't you and it was wrong of me to even go and do it" he said as he gave me a hug well as much of a hug you can give when your on a plane.
"So Paris huh?" He asked.
"Yeah" I said with a smile.
"Did you choose it or did Peter?" My dad asked.
"Me we were going to go after graduation but by the looks of it I'm not finishing anything anytime soon" I said as I looked out the window.
"I'm sorry" he said and I knew he wasn't lying.
"How did you get me the power rapid cell regeneration" I asked.
She just smirked his famous smirk and shook his head.
"That for me to know" he said as he leaned back.
"You knew I wasn't dead" I said.
"No I thought you were dead I assumed that they figured something out or whatever" he said as I put my head back.
I shut my eyes but didn't go to sleep I was worried about Peter.
*6 hours later*
"Dad come on we need to get of the plane" I said shaking him.
Flashback
"Mommy!" I cried as I shook my mom a day before my first birthday.
Flashback over

"Dad" I said as stood up.
"Huh?" He said as he woke up.
"Plane landed" I said as I grabbed my bag and walked off with him behind me.
We got off the plane and sat in the airport of Paris. I picked up my phone and dialed Peters number.
"Who are you calling?" My dad asked taking my phone.
"Peter" I said.
"You can't use this they could track you" he said as he destroyed my phone.
"I hate you!" I Yelled as a lady walked by.
"Teenage daughters am I right" as she sat next to my dad.
He nodded sadly due to what I just spat out at him.
"My daughter got grounded from her phone because she was talking to an older man from Canada" the lady said.
"Really" my dad said as he looked at me.
"No. I'll never talk to you again I swear" I said.
"They always say that until they need something but by the looks of it this is the first time your daughter has ever said something like that to you so she's acting out" the lady said.
"She acting out alright and she's never talked to me like that" my dad said turning to the lady.
"Where is her mother" the lady asked.
I seen my dad start to get up set.
"Now you done it lady how about you bud out and stay out of our life" I said standing up and standing in front of my father.
She rolled her eyes and left.
"Dad I'm sorry I don't hate you I hate your choice. Not you though your all I have" I said as I embraced him with a hug.
"I love you Sabrina" he whispered.
I smiled because it was the first time I've ever heard someone say they loved me I just assumed nobody did.
"I love you too dad" I said and I squeezed the hug.
"Let's get going" he said as he stood up.
"What about Peter?" I asked.
"He will find us" he said as we walked out of the airport.
We wonder around Paris for hours, we didn't do anything since he didn't have much money I mean it was enough to feed us but nothing else.
I had found enough money in my bag to dye my hair because that's what seemed right.
"Dad can I dye my hair blonde it's a good hiding technique" I said with a cheesy smile.
We were sitting on a bench in the park. He said there and thought for a moment.
"No. I won't let my almost 15 year old daughter dye her hair to hide from the company who has tried to kill us both" he said shaking his head.
"What?" I asked.
"Yeah let's go" he said as he stood up and we headed to the hair dresser.
*after hair dying*
"Does it look bad?" I asked as we walked down the street.
"No you just look more like your mother now that's all" he said.
"Is that bad?" I asked as I looked up at him.
"No" he said as we arrived at the park once more.
I looked over at the other park entrance and seen.