The Truth Hurts

I sat inside his office waiting. What exactly did he have to tell me? And why is it so important that he has to tell me in private. Please don't tell me my fathers some type of psycho killer or rapist. I silently prayed to god. The door opened and my father came in, sitting beside me. "So what is it that you have to tell me?" I ask. He sighs running his hands through his hair. "Rihanna your whole life is about to change."

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Rihanna Golds has lived a normal life with her mother and never questioned why she didn't have a father. She always knew that if he wasn't around, he didn't want to be around.

On top of that she's always been made fun of for not having a father and she only has about to two friends. She basically considers her life with her mother and her. That is, until her world is brought upside down when she has to leave her whole life behind to find her father. And not just the ordinary, business father she thought he'd be.

A whole other thing. Or as you would think, a whole other animal.

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"Fight me!" She said kicking me in my stomach. I didn't do anything in return. What was the point. I didn't want to hurt anyone. If I didn't fight they'd call me a wimp but, if I did fight and I injured her ir even kill her, they'd be at my throat. She pulled me up by my shirt.

"Ha! Your even as weak as your mother!" She says. My eyes widened and turned a golden yellow as I grabbed her by her collar. A new found anger was found in me. "What the hell di you know about my mother!"