I'm Sorry

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I'm Sorry

I dove to the floor, struggling to miss the glass that flew in every direction. I covered my head with my hands and waited for the glass to fall to the floor.

I crawled away from my father, trying to avoid glass from impaling my hands. My body was trembling in fear.

My father almost attacked me.

I dared to look behind my shoulder and my heart went out to my father as I saw him bleeding on the floor.

He was laying still, blood pouring from his side.

I hesitated, debating on whether or not I should go over to him. Even though he was hostile towards me, he was still my father.

I wouldn't be in this world if it weren't for him.

I stood and made my way over to him. His breathing was shallow and his eyes were half open.

I knelt beside him and my breath was taken away when I saw his eyes filled with love.

"Angelina." He said and my heart nearly broke.

I couldn't help but feel like I could forgive him. You love your family unconditionally, no matter how many times they burn you.

I was hesitant at first but then I put my hand in his.

"I'm here." I whispered and his eyes changed, the love vanishing.

His grip tightened to the point where I wanted to cry out.

"Good. I can kill you." He wheezed and pulled me close to his face.

I shook, feeling like a fool for believing that he would change.

I wanted to believe that I could have the father I wanted.

"You were always so gullible." He sneered weakly but his grip was like iron, I was unable to escape it.

His other hand wound around my neck and I struggled to get free. No matter how much I tried, I wasn't strong enough. His grip tightened, closing my windpipe.

I gasped for breath, trying to breathe.

Suddenly, a force hit me from behind and it was so strong, it made me double over, giving my father better access to my throat. His thumb dug into the side of my neck and I started to sputter.

My body writhed in pain and I literally felt something get sucked into my body like a magnet.

You'd make such a terrible human. A familiar voice said and I internally gasped.

My bones shifted and broke in my body as I shifted into my wolf.

I'm a wolf again! I cried in excitement and bit the hand that held my neck. My father screamed in hysterics at the sight of his blood and the amount of pain he felt.

My wolf laughed. Doesn't it feel good to be strong again? She asked, and I could imagine her grinning.

Absolutely. I replied and bounded up the steps as I made my way back to my room, leaving my father to clean up the mess he'd made.

Once I was back in my room, I shut the door and began talking to my wolf.

How had he taken you from me? I thought that once the human died so did the wolf and vise versa? I asked.

Well, that's only if the wolf or human dies. In this case, I was alive so you stayed alive. If I had died, you probably would have died too since you're only half human, that side of you isn't dominant enough to take control of your full body. She explained.

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