Relatives and Relationships [ON HOLD]

The Day

Yay, I'm Finally updating on time!!!

Enjoy~

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(Quinn's POV)

I was sitting on the edge of a wooden chair in front of my mum's desk, like those old-fashioned movies where there's a wooden desk in the middle of the room and a fancy chair with a wooden chair on the other side of the desk, only the desk wasn't wood, it was marble, and the concrete walls were painted white. Also, the chair I was sitting on had a leather seat. I wasn't sitting on the edge because the chair was uncomfortable, I was sitting on the edge because ever since he passed, I was always alert. If I had been more alert before then maybe it wouldn't have happened...

"So," my mum started speaking, breaking me out of my thoughts. "Before I say anything, I want you to know that I know what happened to Elias... and I'm so, so sorry." I nodded and looked down. I knew she didn't know exactly what happened - that was impossible - but she must know that he's... gone. It would be sort of obvious since he sorta can't show up to work anymore. As if reading my mind, she said, "I know the full truth. I also know how it happened..." I gave her a questioning look.

"But how could you possibly--"

"Because it's the enemies we've been tracing for years now," she cut me off. "The enemies that I have personal relations with, the enemies that work for your father."

Two months and a few weeks later...

Today was the day. I had improved a lot over the past few months, always trying harder. Because of this, I barely had any lessons with Eli anymore, but I could tell he had improved a lot, his 'number' even went up by two (he was a 4 now). I hoped this was because I was a good teacher, but his individual strength definitely helped. He was an amazing kid, that guy. I loved him so much.

'What's happening today?' you may ask? Well, see, today is the day I fight my father and his mini-- no, his actual army. My mother thought he might have a soft spot for me and go easy, making it less difficult for me to kill him. Basically, two months ago (barely any time, I know) I found out that my father was responsible for his death. Even thinking his name hurt now. My father wanted the world to be easy and perfect. He wanted nobody to have imperfections, so he turned him into a robot. He was planning to change the whole world, too. He had this thing called 'powers' on his side. Like what I have, what he cursed me with when I was three, according to my mother. It's basically what normal humans call 'magic', but split up into separate parts.

I was going with a few of the best and most highly trained fighters, who were all aware that there was a high chance they would die. Basically, this whole thing depended on me; if I couldn't kill him, then we were all dead. Like I said before, my mother thought he might go easy on me because I was his daughter. I seriously doubted this, for all I knew he didn't give a damn about me.

I knew I was probably gonna die. Well, at least then I would be with him...

So, I was probably not ready, but I was gonna do this. I owed it to him. I should have been more observant when he needed me to be, but I wasn't, so I was gonna do something about it now.

The plan was, we entered the cave where the entrance was hidden and three people would go in. When they checked the entrance was safe enough for us to go through without immediately dying then we would go in after them. The smart-people-things that do all the math and stuff for WAHQ had done some research and I think they sent these flying tiny camera things around to check out the area, and they created a labelled map. Everyone on the team has a copy of the map and I've already memorised it, but I'm bringing it anyway because maps and eyes measure differently, and I don't want to get lost. This was gonna happen and my stupidity wasn't gonna get in the way this time.

Later that day...

I was at the cave entrance with the 14 others that decided to come with me. I tried to convince my mother to bring fewer people, but she believed I had a chance to win. Of course, I knew she was wrong. I was his daughter, but he probably didn't care. He didn't for my whole life, why would he now. I knew Anthony had lied, my father never cared and never would. He probably wanted to capture me and turn me into a robot too, because I wasn't perfect enough for him. None of this mattered now though, it was time to go in.

The first three went in, leaving twelve of us waiting just outside the cave. A few minutes later they came back out and signalled for us to go in, telling us it was safe. I took the way that I had figured out was quickest (according to my map) and walked straight into my father's throne room, where he was standing in front of his 'throne', facing the door as if he was waiting for me. I rolled my eyes in frustration, of course he knew I was coming.

He had sharp facial features and straight, black hair, but his eyes were green, like mine. exactly like mine. I took a deep breath as I looked at the tall figure standing in front of me.

"Hi, dad."

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Ahhhh so excited for next chapter, getting sort of close to the end though. BTW if you think about Elias's death really deeply, there is a hidden hint as to what happened to him, just think of the process of his death, what happened before he went all cold? Ok, I've said enough.

If you think my book is sad (idk why you would though), you haven't seen anything yet. Check out XxSilverMarexX 's books: ||BTS Eighth Member||, Angel and Trailers (all BTS fanfics apart from the last one, which is a book for all her hints and lyrics. You'll only know what I'm talking about if you've read it). You're awesome, Unnie, thank you so much for everything! Saranghae!

Thank you for reading and sorry for any punctuation/grammar errors or typos, hope to see you next chapter. Bye~ *bows*