Pushed aside (vampire Academy fanfiction)

Chapter Two

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Chapter Two

Callie's point of view

I only packed most of my summer clothing into two large duffle bags. I only packed the basics like clothing, shoes, bathroom supplies, and a couple of books to keep me entertained. I didn't really know what to pack as seeing this was the first time I left the house to spend the night somewhere else. I didn't bother to ask my father or his guardians since they were on my bad side. I never really stayed angry at them for longer than a week.

I grabbed both if my duffle bags and purse before slinging them over my shoulder. I had to be downstairs and ready to leave ten minutes ago. I'm normally never a late person, which my father knows that, but I was glad that he didn't go to my room. I didn't want to be near him any time soon. I gave one quick glance around my room.

My walls were a light purple, filled with band posters, pictures of my mother, some of my drawings. I had no pictures of friends on their since I had none. Otherwise my walls would be pretty bare.

My floor was a darker purple then my walls. I had a full size canopy bed, lined in frilly lime green comforter. I had a basic dresser and desk that held my old computer that I barely use, except while I'm doing my school work.

I took a deep breath before I walked out of my room. If I would have stayed in their any longer, I would defiantly get in trouble with my father. I wasn’t really afraid of him; it’s just that he can be scary sometimes.

"Callie!" he shouted, as soon as I stepped out of my room. He stomped his way up the hallway stairs. His hands were clenched into fists, so hard that his knuckles were turning white. His brown eyes that were normally friendly and happy towards me were darker in anger. His cheeks were flushed, I just didn't know if it was from anger or anxiety. I knew that he was made at me. I was able to tell since he never shouted my name.

"Crap," I muttered underneath my breath. I know he wouldn't hear me. I looked into his eyes, trying not to flinch as his angry gaze torn through my soul. I never seen him like this, especially since it was directed at me.

"Are you finished packing?" he asked, harshly as he stood on the top step of the staircase.

I nodded my head, a part of me was too afraid to talk to him, and the other part of me was still angry to talk to him. I don't exactly know what he's capable of, but I do know that he has a lot of enemies that aren't Strigoi.

"Good," he said, before taking a deep breath. His anger dimmed but didn't go away. He noticed the duffle bags in my arms, as I stood there looking awkward. "Let me take one of those for you."

I silently handed the heaver one over to him. I felt bad about him carting my heavy duffle bag down the stairs, but he was the one to offer to carry it.

"Are you going to give me the silent treatment?" he asked. I said nothing. He sighed. "I know that you’re not happy with me, and I'm sorry for doing this to you, but I need to find your sister. I know that you think I will replace you as my daughter once Rose finds out, but that's not true. I just need to make sure she's safe, but I need to know that you’re safe also. You will hate me now, but you will get over it and make a new friend in the process."

"Ok," I said to him. I wasn't able to stay made at him for a long time. We never really argue, except for earlier. "I know that, I just didn't want to go to someone's house that I don't know. I'm being selfish right now."