A/N: all previous spelling and grammar will be re-done by a friend including this one and ones posted in the future, please be patient this will be handled in a few days. Now back to the story
I looked down at my father shocked but I didn't feel that one thing he said was the truth.
"How can you lie to me, the son that was so precious?" I asked looking at him sitting on the stone floor
"you aren't my son; no longer, you have no right to the throne" he said quietly and in the midst of his cries
I knew my father, he wanted something and he would get it, he had killed my mother out of spite, the only reason he wanted to be king and the simple fact was you had to be wed.
"I don't care, anymore" I said walking away from him still crouching on the floor feeling bad for himself
"I'm sick of your games, stay away from me and my family" I hissed walking past him toward the front door. I walked through the room which was the family room at one time which now had empty walls and not a piece of furniture in sight. My father's sobs still echoing thought the house.
"Wait" I heard a feeble yell from same room I had left my father
something in my heart clicked and I started to think about all the things he had done for me, he deserved one last good-bye. I walked the same way I had come and I walked into the tiny hall but my father was on his feet this time holding something behind his back.
"I thought this might happen, I hoped it wouldn't" my father said softly moving his hands behind him I slowly started to back away from the place he stood, and he came forward
"you aren't a good son, just like you're mother wasn't a good wife… all ways speaking always hurting me in which I don't deserve!" he bellowed taking a few steps forward again which I took several steps back away from him.
and he came forward
" I wish I never had a son, I wish I never had met you're mother she was the only one I could sway into marring me…but I can take away life as fast as I can give it…you two were monsters who must be killed…gods mistakes" he said like he was thinking aloud about it
"I was no mistake and you were no father you're a beast a monster for what ever I had done wrong in my life it was karma that I would get such a crappy father" I spoke softly while saying this trying to clam him down but he was rapidly approaching
I fought my father of me when I saw what he had in his hands, the one thing a vampire could be killed with, he pulled the stake from behind him and began to say weird prayers that was muffled because of how softly he was saying them.
My father had pinned me on the floor, and raised the stake, all my hope of being saved would be lost… I fought kicking and moving under my father but there was nothing it was doing; only wasting energy I scanned the room quickly to find one way to get from under him then I saw the stray piece of string lying on the ground Un moved. I moved my hands on the cold ground and could barley reach the string, I pulled it with the tips of my figures and moved it into my palms, my father not noticing still wrapped in his prayers. I quickly bucked and he fell from his spot on my stomach, I quick tied the string around his neck and his hands went around it to stop it from smothering and I grabbed the steak
that was the last memory of my father once and for all he couldn't hurt me or my family. I saw his lifeless body on the floor with the steak thought his chest blood seeping into the cracks of the floor.