Hey so this is the first fanfic i have ever written so please don't kill me
"Juliet" her father called, "can I speak to you for a minute."
She ran down the stairs of the stately mansion "yes daddy?" She responded looking for her father who was siting in his favourite black leather arm chair in the living room.
"Take a seat sweet heart." She went to the red velvet chaise lounge and made herself comfortable. "Dear you know in a few months you will be turning sixteen."
"Yes, I know."
"Well that got me thinking, you should really start going to school."
"Why?"
"So you can learn to be smart and get a good job."
"You don't have a job."
"That's because I didn't go to school, and I regret it. You also need to meet new people."
"Daddy what if the people at school don't like me, they didn't like me last time."
"That was when you were six, things have changed. Besides it's a private school for people with similar situations to our own."
"Really?"
"Yes you will be the same as all the other kids."
"Maybe school won't be that bad I'll give it a shot."
"I'm glad to hear it. Now it's time for you to go to bed."
"Yes daddy" and with that she ran upstairs to go to bed.
"Well that went well" he said to himself
He was about to enter his daughters room to say goodnight to her when he heard her singing along to one of the songs on the CD of lullabies he had made for her when she was young that she insisted on listening to every night. 'She sounds just like her' he thought to himself. As he entered she continued to sing.
"Come stop your crying
it will be alright
just take my hand and hold it tight.
I will protect you from all around you,
I will be hear don't you cry"
When she noticed her father's presence she stopped singing so he continued.
"For one so small you seem so strong.
my arms will hold you keep you safe and warm.
this bond between us can't be broken,
I will be here don't you cry
'cos you'll be in my heart,
yes you'll be in my heart,
from this day on now and forever more.
You'll be in my heart,
no matter what they say,
you'll be here in my heart,
always."
She finished the song.
"Always."
"You sing beautifully" her father complimented her.
"Thanks" she responded in a shy tone
"Good night honey"
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"Who is singing on all of my CDs?" she asked.
"I am of course"
"I know that but who is the woman singing?"
"Oh that's just an old friend of mine" he responded nervously.
His daughter isn't notice the change in his tone "Oh, okay. Good night daddy."
"Good night" he said as he turned off her lights and exited her room. He hated lying to his daughter but she must never know, not about the past and most certainly not about her.