First off i did not get the reviews so its only short. i only posted it because i want to get on with it. PLEAS REVIEW

Secondly i didnt mention that rose and abe didnt just move into a house like the ones in the comunity. Abe is still a super rich turkish vamp ( love abe, which he was my dad) which means they live in a masive mansion.


After about an hour Sophie had told me everything and boy was I pissed. Sophie lived in the next town with her father, every so often he would take her over to a woman's house. The woman was her fathers 'lover' whom he had several children with, none of which he would claim as his. While he was there he would get drunk and mistreat the lady. Usually beating her. The last time they had gone to visit her Sophie's father had been worse than ever. Sophie had tried to intervene but had been thrown against the cabinet were a glass figurine had smashed and cut her arm. After that the woman's son had started fighting Sophie's father. Once Sophie was able to get up she ran away. After a few days she decided that she was hungry and scared enough to show herself. Which is how she ended up here.

After she told her story I had made her a hot chocolate and gave her some cockies, then started to make something proper for our dinner. She needed something proper to eat. The pore girl looked so frightened and innocent. I felt so protective over her. I hated the guy who did this. I wanted nothing more than to kill him. Slowly and painfully would be preferred. Every fibre in by body was filed with hatred for this man. Hatred and compassion. Compassion for Sophie.

After Sophie had finished eating I took her upstairs and gave her a bath then dressed her in one of my nighties which I had to tie up so it would fit her somewhat. Then i took her toward my room to put her down for the night.

"Are you going to be alright to sleep alone?" I asked.

"Yes but can you leave a light on pleas?" she asked sweetly.

"Of course I can sweetie. Is there anything else you would like?"

"No thank you."

"Ok well I will see you in the morning. If you need anything I should be down stairs." I told her.

"Good night."

"Good night." I told her as I tucked her in and left the room. I went back down to the kitchen to tidy up. After that was finished I did a little extra work around the house. I was too restless to stay still. Before I knew it I heard one of my father's fancy cars roll up the drive way. He would not be happy with the man who did this. My father may be tough and cold with no emotions on the outside but he had some big weaknesses, I was the biggest he would do anything for me. The other weaknesses were woman and children. If someone ever threatened or mistreated a woman or child my father would be pissed. My dad was one scary guy and he could get a hell of a lot scarier. To most Baba looked like a scary mob boss. He would often were dark suits with flashy scarfs and gold jewellery that would catch any glimmer of light. In our old community there were rumours of all sorts going around. One of the more ridiculous ones was that he could kill a man by moving his hand in a specific way. The rumours went that he could make the sun (or any other light) glint of any of his rings and put a man's eyes in such excruciating agony that he would claw his eyes out with his own fingers causing him to bleed to death. The first time I had heard that I fell to the ground laughing. My dad was scary to most sure but he defiantly had his values and he stuck by them. I was not looking forward to his reaction.


Pleas Pleas Revew even if you dont like it, though id prefure if you did. ;)