The Twist of Truth
Chapter 1
I want this all to be over, now! You would think that I, his son, would have some say in who he's gets marry too. More so when I gave up my supportive, but not blood related family to be with him. My father. I had a reason to be worried this much. If the curse is broken that means that his soul is lost and he will start on a killing spree.
My father was Angle, the vampire. Some know him to saving lives around L.A other know him a killer that has no soul, he does.
So, you think that he would give his only son, that shouldn't have been possible in the first place some say in the matter. Nope, no such things happen. We were sitting down on the couch watching Bones waiting for his fiancé, when I couldn't take it anymore. "Dad! I'm so tired of you being all happy."
He looked at me with a annoyed look. "Well, it's nice to know that my son doesn't want me to be happy"
I stood up from the couch to stand in front of him, "I didn't mean it like that, and I'm just wondering how someone can make you into pudding. Come on Dad, love is so overrated!"
He shot up from his seat putting his hands on my shoulder. "This is coming from a boy who grew up in a hell dimension"
I knew he was right about that much, my first night on earth I spent it with a girl who soon after died of an overdose. After that I was spiraled into darkness with a girl, Cordy, who my father was in love with too at the time so it made it that much harder for him to let her go after she died. I really thought that she loved me. Instead she was using me to live out her evil mission.
I wanted him to be back to his moping, dark self; instead he was making me sick with happiness that I wasn't use to "Dad! That was four years ago! And do you really know who this woman is? Because last week you seemed sane"
He walked back to his room beginning to change his shirt for the third time this evening. Funny part was that he only owned black t shirts what's the point. "I know her Connor, and you just need to meet her first to understand why I love her so much."
I flung my arms into the air, "I don't even know her name, and you should tell me at least that much before I meet my soon to be evil step mother"
"First off she's not evil and her name is Jennifer Olivia, and I known her for three months"
I went to the kitchen to eat something as I heard his voice echo down the hallway. The house was silent besides our voices. "Dad! Only three months, and dose she know-"
"Yes, son, don't worry-"
I dropped my glass of grape juice on the floor running to my father's door way of his bedroom. "You're not saying she's a vam-"
"No! and I saved her life from a pack of Grall demons. She is a witch with strong powers"
I looked at myself in the mirror my father put there a couple of weeks back. my hair was almost at my shoulders, my eyes turning black from the calming color of dark green. "Well, if her powers are so strong why did she need your help fighting off the demons huh?"
"Connor, Grall demons multiply until there master is killed. And she's here so please act civil."
I walked out the door behind him puffing out air the hit my bangs to the side. He stopped making me bump into him from behind. "Fine, alrig-"
He turned around facing me, looking into my eyes with a pleading look. "Son, I love her just remember that"
And so the night went on…