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I stared at him as he told me his name. There was something that my mind wanted to pull forward when he said it. "So my parents were boring." He shrugged. "Now it's your turn, what's on your mind." He said folding his arms across his chest and leaning back. I leaned forward nervous.
"Ever since they came into my life its total chaos I mean it was before but now it's ten times as worse." I said angered now. "I want to rip peoples heads off now especially there's, and now one of them is claming to be my father, I got suspended from school for a week, I just think I killed a girl, and now I have freaking blond hair." I said angered clenching my fists. Why was I saying all this.
"Your hair wasn't blond before?" he said with interest now, the same devious evil smile played across his lip.
"NO I had black hair before and now its blond, I don't know when it went blond, but I was so mad, I just wanted to rip her head off." "SO who's claiming to be your father?" Damien said as he put his hand on my shoulder. I let him do so as I broke down tears ran down my cheeks bringing down my black makeup.
"Some man named Vegeta, he said my mother was one of his old lovers before he and bulma got together when she was pregnant." I growled angered. Again came the twisted smile.
"Who did he say this to?" seventeen asked me his voice seemed to laugh at me.
"His wife, and I think he told his kids and there groupies." I said angered now but the tears stung my cheeks as I looked up straight into his blue eyes. They sparkled with laughter. "Well you do look like him, it may be a answer, do you wish for me to explain things." He said brushing my hair back from my face. Something in me wanted to trust him. There was something about him I hated something deep, but he was here to help me. I might as well give it a shot. I nodded as he took a deep breath then closed his eyes. "Your father is a sayain, it explains why your hair goes blond. When they harness there powers they can channel it and level up so to speak, they call it super sayain, and there are different levels. My guess is when you were beating up this girl Tanya you pushed all your emotions into power and channeled it that way. I have no doubt Vegeta is your father, but you don't have to except him as your father." He said and leaned back. I stared at him.
"What do you know about sayains?" I said sharply.
"We never got along well; they were always trying to get at me. But I wont hold it against you. You have no say who your parents are." He said standing and walked toward the kitchen. Something made me want to punch him hard in the back.
"Ya look at me." Damien said. I giggled at that. He smiled brushing hair from my face and stared at me. His hand pressed lightly on my neck and his thumb on my cheekbone. HE leaned forward and kissed me. It was a swift seductive kiss that I leaned into, as he pulled away biting on my upper lip softly. "You can always stay here, we have a extra room." He smiled. I froze to think about this. I barley knew them. But getting out of that house would be best. I couldn't think of this forever, yes or no. I liked Damien, but he didn't attract me in the way Goten did. What was I saying? Goten had every girl after him, he would never like a girl like me. I smiled deviously and moved to him kissing him now. He smiled working his tongue gently into my mouth. Was this what Tanya and Kara felt like? I smiled pulling away from him. There was something more playing in his eyes, as if he saw more then just a girlfriend, I couldn't recognize it.
"Ill stay here but I have to get my stuff. Come with me." I said quickly grabbing his hand pleading in my voice. He smiled and nodded standing up. I followed him grabbing my keys to my old convertible. "You want my dad to come just incase?" he said grabbing my arm before I stepped in front of the door. "Sure he can wait in the car just incase, I really don't trust myself or them, if they say anything wrong I don't want to be on TV for most wanted." I shrugged and headed out the door. Damien called for his father and headed out the door after me. Time to confront them. I wasn't going to run anymore. It was time to stand up for myself.
Sorry about the delay on updating. Im going threw some ruff times with the family, my uncle just past away. Ive been listening to a lot of Gackt's sadder songs like Memories and Sayonara lately. So ill be a bit slow with updating even more chapters, but its inspired me to write a different ending then I thought what would be good. Well you'll have to check back next week to see what it is now wont you? Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Blood Of The Fae
I stared at him as he told me his name. There was something that my mind wanted to pull forward when he said it. "So my parents were boring." He shrugged. "Now it's your turn, what's on your mind." He said folding his arms across his chest and leaning back. I leaned forward nervous.
"Ever since they came into my life its total chaos I mean it was before but now it's ten times as worse." I said angered now. "I want to rip peoples heads off now especially there's, and now one of them is claming to be my father, I got suspended from school for a week, I just think I killed a girl, and now I have freaking blond hair." I said angered clenching my fists. Why was I saying all this.
"Your hair wasn't blond before?" he said with interest now, the same devious evil smile played across his lip.
"NO I had black hair before and now its blond, I don't know when it went blond, but I was so mad, I just wanted to rip her head off." "SO who's claiming to be your father?" Damien said as he put his hand on my shoulder. I let him do so as I broke down tears ran down my cheeks bringing down my black makeup.
"Some man named Vegeta, he said my mother was one of his old lovers before he and bulma got together when she was pregnant." I growled angered. Again came the twisted smile.
"Who did he say this to?" seventeen asked me his voice seemed to laugh at me.
"His wife, and I think he told his kids and there groupies." I said angered now but the tears stung my cheeks as I looked up straight into his blue eyes. They sparkled with laughter. "Well you do look like him, it may be a answer, do you wish for me to explain things." He said brushing my hair back from my face. Something in me wanted to trust him. There was something about him I hated something deep, but he was here to help me. I might as well give it a shot. I nodded as he took a deep breath then closed his eyes. "Your father is a sayain, it explains why your hair goes blond. When they harness there powers they can channel it and level up so to speak, they call it super sayain, and there are different levels. My guess is when you were beating up this girl Tanya you pushed all your emotions into power and channeled it that way. I have no doubt Vegeta is your father, but you don't have to except him as your father." He said and leaned back. I stared at him.
"What do you know about sayains?" I said sharply.
"We never got along well; they were always trying to get at me. But I wont hold it against you. You have no say who your parents are." He said standing and walked toward the kitchen. Something made me want to punch him hard in the back.
"Ya look at me." Damien said. I giggled at that. He smiled brushing hair from my face and stared at me. His hand pressed lightly on my neck and his thumb on my cheekbone. HE leaned forward and kissed me. It was a swift seductive kiss that I leaned into, as he pulled away biting on my upper lip softly. "You can always stay here, we have a extra room." He smiled. I froze to think about this. I barley knew them. But getting out of that house would be best. I couldn't think of this forever, yes or no. I liked Damien, but he didn't attract me in the way Goten did. What was I saying? Goten had every girl after him, he would never like a girl like me. I smiled deviously and moved to him kissing him now. He smiled working his tongue gently into my mouth. Was this what Tanya and Kara felt like? I smiled pulling away from him. There was something more playing in his eyes, as if he saw more then just a girlfriend, I couldn't recognize it.
"Ill stay here but I have to get my stuff. Come with me." I said quickly grabbing his hand pleading in my voice. He smiled and nodded standing up. I followed him grabbing my keys to my old convertible. "You want my dad to come just incase?" he said grabbing my arm before I stepped in front of the door. "Sure he can wait in the car just incase, I really don't trust myself or them, if they say anything wrong I don't want to be on TV for most wanted." I shrugged and headed out the door. Damien called for his father and headed out the door after me. Time to confront them. I wasn't going to run anymore. It was time to stand up for myself.
Sorry about the delay on updating. Im going threw some ruff times with the family, my uncle just past away. Ive been listening to a lot of Gackt's sadder songs like Memories and Sayonara lately. So ill be a bit slow with updating even more chapters, but its inspired me to write a different ending then I thought what would be good. Well you'll have to check back next week to see what it is now wont you? Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Blood Of The Fae