Falling Apart

"No matter if she is my daughter or not, if she has the filthy blood of a bender, I will kill her!" The words entered one and left the other ear.

My brain couldn't process this information.

I rushed back into my bedroom. My heart pounded against my rib cage. I hid under my cover, scared for my life and held my breath.

I heard the door open behind me and heavy steps land on the floor.

"Hello."