Disclaimer: I don't own anything, but I do own the plot and Damien. My older bro is writing this up for me as I have been sent away to a snobby boarding school and my laptop doesn't come for a while. IT IS HELL! Now for our feature presentation...

Cold water was splashed over Damien's head. He woke with start and was amazed to find himself back in the office building thingy with the vampires. He expected to find himself in Danica's room, after all, she had brought him back. But he wasn't. His bed was simple and a man in a chair was sitting in the middle of the room.

"Took you a while to wake up." The man said. His voice was mysterious but Damien recognised it easily.

"Drake?" He said rubbing his neck.

"It also took me a while to get Danica out of here." Drake chuckled. Damien sat up and tried to stand up but,

"Stay." Drake told him. Damien sat back down and looked at Drake. Drake sighed.

"It's time you knew the truth."

"What truth?"

"Just listen." Drake told him. He continued,

"The man you killed, your father, wasn't your father. I am." Damien looked slightly bemused and confused at the same. He opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't say anything, just yet." Drake shut him again.

"I was badly drunk when I met your mother and about 9 months later she gave birth to you. She had forgotten about me and thought that her boyfriend was your father. I couldn't reveal my face or tell anyone, because the hunters would go after you. As much as I hate children, I knew that your were mine.When I saw you being abused because of your nature when you were 9, your chains mysteriously fell off, didn't they?"

"Well, yeah." Damien answered his question.

"That was me, I whipped in quick and unlocked you. Then I watch you devour them because of your starvation. Did it seem like someone was following you around when you were 9?" Damien nodded.

"It was like someone was in the shadows. And, all my kills came to me."

"Me again. A week before you turned 10 and put in a foster home, you caught your first kill by yourself. It made my heart beat again. For a bit." Drake added. Damien looked down at his feet. He didn't know how to feel. He had known his fake father and killed him, but now his real father was sitting in front of him. It couldn't be true.

"Wait, weren't you asleep through that time?" Damien asked.

"I was awake when you were born and during the year you were 9." Drake answered easily. Damien stood up and walked out of the room, followed by Drake's stare. He did look like Drake. He had the same green eyes and body physique. He did trust Drake, but as his father?

As he stepped out of the room, he greeted with a warm embrace from Danica. She dug her nails into his back, drawing blood. She silently sobbed into his high-up shoulder. He looked down at her and held her close, comforting her. He walked her over to 'their' room.

"Why did you go?" she sobbed.

" 'Cause, you didn't love me no more." He told her the truth.

"I always loved you. I never stopped." She cried into his chest. He let her go and sat down on 'their' bed. She really loved him, but now he loved Abby. Should he stay? He had Danica and his father here, but Abby and a protective kind of family that liked him. What would he do?

Right BEBD, my lil' sis, says that she's not writing (or telling me) down the next chapter until she gets more reviews. She wants to know what Damien should do. Should he stay with Danica or sneak out back to Abby? REVIEW AND TELL US THE ANSWER, WHAT YOU THINK IT SHOULD BE!