K so I am starting out this chapter with Capella`s POV and who knows where it might go from there :)

CAPELLA`S POV:

As I laid next to my mother I could hear her heart beat slowly and steadily. It was so calming to me, with each heat beat I calmed down a little more and less tears began to fall. I believed my mom that she loved me a lot but I still felt like she was hiding something from me I wanted to know more about what business she had to do and all the bad things she did but I knew right now was not the time to ask.

"Darling why don`t we go to bed."

"Ok mum." I said standing up. I saw that she had her own bag that probably had clothes in it so I did not bother asking her if she needed some of Aunt Cissy`s clothes. We both stood up and walked towards my bed I laid down first and she tucked me in.

"I will be right back, I promise I just need to change." She said as she patted my head.

"Ok mum." I said. I was so exhausted, I had not done much today but my emotions drained me, I even fell asleep before my mother came back.

"I hate her Cissy, I can`t raise her. I need you to take care of her and raise her" I heard from a familiar voice outside of a unfamiliar door. I was laying in a big cherry wood canopy bed with silk red sheets and a black comforter. All of a sudden something touched my shoulder. It was a snake, it was a beautiful giant snake, I slowly pet its head and it seemed to have grinned back at me. Then it went and wrapped itself along the top right canopy pole. I walked over to the door and listened closly.

"She is your daughter you and her father need to raise her." Said someone who sounded like my aunt from outside the door.

"Don`t you see that is the problem! I do not know who her father is. I think it may be the Dark Lords." I finally realized that this voice was my mothers. What did she mean by all these words. She hated me? No it couldn`t be true last night she had told me all those wonderful things. And the Dark Lord, my father? No it could not be, could it? All these questions were giving me a pounding headache. I just curled up on the floor and started to cry. I felt the snake slither next to me but it was less friendly. Its eyes shot red and it started to wrap around my neck, it`s grip became tighter. I could not breath, I tried screaming but not a sound came out. I was yelling and screaming in terror as it became harder to breathe but the world around me was unresponsive.

"Capella, Capella!" Finally a voice. The world began to shake and everything around me disappeared. I opened my eyes and was looking into my mother's deep dark eyes. It was all just a dream. An awful, terrible dream.

My mother was stroking my head I could feel sweat all around me, it was disgusting. I could not even respond to my mother, I was still in complete shock.

"Bad dream, darling?" I just nodded back in reply.

"Are you okay?" She nervously asked. It seemed that she was actually more afraid than I was.

" I will draw you a bath." My mum got out of the bed and started to run the water. I slowly slipped out of my bed and went to my closet. I got a bra, a pair of knickers, a pair of black lounge pants, and just a basic black bedazzled tank top. I went to the bathroom and my my bath was ready.

"I will be getting ready, call me if you need anything." Said my mother before exiting the room. She had already bathed before I had gotten up and just needed to get ready since she was still just in her bath robe. I took a nice relaxing bath and got ready, once I exited my mum was sitting on the floor in front of the fire. She had her legs all out in front of her and was wearing a long black dress. I grabbed one of my throw pillows and decided to put it on her lap and lay my head on it. She did not seem to mind at all, she began stroking my long curls.

"So do you want to talk about your dream?" She asked.

"Mum?"

"Yes?"

"What is my father like?" I quietly asked.