Vamparah

3- More Trouble to Come

"AHHHH!"

**CRASH**

"Well, well, well."

"Welcome home my daughter."

I lifted my head from the cold hard floor I had hit head first. Seeing my father spinning around in his office chair then stopping to face me. I somehow managed to lift my aching body from off the ground. I began to wipe my cheek off while looking down to avoid eye-contact with him.

"Is that anyway to greet your father?" he questioned me.

I slowly picked my head up tp look at him, with tears beginning to well in my eyes. 

"No tears Vamparah please. I can not deal with your crying." he said in a painstaking voice.

"More importantly... have you learned your lesson?"

My lesson? I was supposed to learn something out of being banished? Out of standing up for myself?

I stood there for a moment. Looking at my father with a stone hard blank face in which he began to cross his arms together. 

I began to quiver in fear. Squealing out a yes.

I did not want to test his power even further than he had already used on me.

He stood up from his chair then walking towards me as I stood infront of him. He placed his burly hands on my shoulder and I flinched at first. 

"Good. Very well. Return to your room. Get ready for your private lessons."

"Private lessons!?" I exclaimed.

"Yes, I've heard your cry. And I figured that private lessons would be a better fit for you. No?"

I guess he really did listen to me. Rather than me going to school to get bullied he'd rather me stay home and get lessons?

"Thank you father. I'd like that very much." I managed to choke out as I was still so flabbergasted by the fact that he would go to the lengths to do this. 

"You may leave." He says as he walks back to his chair and slumps into it.  His eyes following me as I turn around to walk out the office.

I've always wondered why his office had so many televison screens in it. I assumed it was for security purposes. But I never questioned it.

I take my leave from his office. And begin to walk down the narrow hallway. 

The only sound to be heard was of my feet hitting the ground with every step I make.  Eventually I make it into the main area where our staircase was and I began to step up the spiral steps. Making my way to my room I passed Kaine's. Not hearing a machine gun, or a roaring cheer erupt from his room was abnormal. Instead what I heard was giggling . Faint laughter as I crept closer to his room door. 

Who was in there? It wasn't him. Or was he in there too? ...

Did he bring  a girl into the house!?

I was intrigued to hear another person's voice inside of his room. Has Father loosened up and allowed for guest to come to the house? 

Has this much have changed within the month I was gone?

With thoughts circling around in my head I eagerly press my ear against the door to catch a sound of the mysterious voice.

As I pressed against the door the door unlocked and before I could catch myself I felt myself falling towards the ground.

I heard a soft gasp as I gathered myself off of the carpet floor I fell on.

I began to brush myself off and quickly perked up my head as I felt a force charging towards me.