Okay, this is my first fanfic. Eep! Hahaha I have had this story line bouncing back and forth in my head for a while, and now I am finally making time to bounce it out. Any response is welcome, well maybe except "err that sucked" or something along those lines. I hope you all enjoy! And if you spot mistakes, sorry, I have not beta! Arroz
Elena's parents talked all night. It w as fine that they didn't get any sleep because it was the weekend, and if they felt tired, they could always take a nap the next day. It would be romantic to say that they stayed up all night talking because they had so much to talk about, and could bear to be apart even if it was to sleep. As true as this could be, it was not the case this particular night, nor had it been for a while. Elena was their daughter, their only child. She had been a wonderful child. She had brought them great joy. Not to say that there had not been times that being parent had been hard. She had gotten into trouble, but it was more because she was too smart for her own good, and not because she was a malicious child. She was turning 25 soon, and they knew that there were some, to put it lightly, significant changes going to be happening in her life. They knew that their life had been wonderful, but couldn't help feeling like they had been dealt a sticky hand. But for all their discussing, they knew they were powerless to do anything, they really didn't have a say. Elena already thought they were up to something strange. It was mainly because of the longing looks they gave her, and the random hugs and how they had been telling her how much they loves her and how proud they were of her. It was around 3 in the morning when their converses were interrupted. Both knew all too well who was knocking on the door, and with heavy faces and long sighs they went to let him in.
Tell me what you think! Until next time!