My thoughts are racing. I can't process anything together or puzzle the pieces that my real father that I have never met is in front of me. The man who was a vampire king but fakes his deaths from a demon attack just to become a demon himself. And now is the time he came to see me. "Such an adrenaline watching all the kids run for their lives." He starts, my body shivering at his voice. The thing is, he looks seventeen. He hasn't aged a bit. No flaws on his face or anywhere on his body. His green eyes are bright and full with surprises like mine. He's handsome at most but with blood dripping on the collar of his shirt doesn't seem so attractive. He licks his lips and runs the sleeve of his arm across his face to clean the blood off. It smears across his face, staining his pale skin. "And you Chandler, you think you could run off with my own daughter? Such a shame." He gazes his attention to Mr. Hansel who is groaning in pain, his eyes roaming but his body isn't moving one bit. I swallow quickly before taking a step forward, not realizing that my laptop is there. I step on it, making a crunching sound. I curse under my breath with he turns around to my attention, a long smirk forming on his lips. "Adeline, Adeline..." He pause, walking up to me and I stumble back from how close he's getting. Eventually he reaches me, grabbing me by the shirt and pulling me towards him. I tumble forward, a cry escaping my lips. "Adeline." He finishes, his eyes roaming my face. He's really tall and I have to look up at him. "I smell fear." He breathes, pushing the hair that's sticking on my face behind my ear. I'm sweating, my palms becoming clammy. My heart is thumping that I can feel the blood rushing in my veins so quickly. "Such an innocent human." He grabs my arm and I try to tug away, biting the inside of my cheek. "Why do are you so scared at finally meeting your father?" His eyes are such a sour green, also as if it can such you in. "I'm just mortified that you are here." I spit out with hatred and he laughs, spinning me around so I'm facing Mr. Hansel and he's holding onto me from behind. "You hear that Chandler! She's mortified in seeing me! Why are you ashamed, Adeline?" I feel his breath fanning my neck and Mr. Hansel brings his eyes up to our attention, cursing my father with words. "Because you are suppose to be dead and stay dead, not a fucking demon." I respond and he moves my hair that's over my shoulder. "Oh Adeline you know, I decided this. During the attack they gave me a second solution, death or revamp. And I chose to be something stronger than a vampire. If I didn't, I'd end up just like your mother buried twelve feet in the ground." My throat closes and my eyes swell. How dare he say that! "Why are you here." I ask him, trying to pull away from his hand that's gripped on my shoulder. "Louis you can't do this. Let her go and we all will go our own way." "Shut the fuck up, you are the one who wanted her all to yourself. Why Chandler? Why are you feeling so low of yourself that you are trying to get with a seventeen year old? My fucking daughter!" He screams, tugging me closer to him while I wince. Mr. Hansel doesn't acknowledge me after my father saying that. My father chuckles, bringing his face next to mine. "I thought so." "And you should know best that you don't go against your own kind to be created into a deadlier one." I bark and he turns his head to me. "Oh really?" "Yes." "Well Adeline that's the thing. Years ago I found out that you were still alive in the human world and of course I knew Hansel over here would bring you here sometime soon which was a poor decision. But then there was something else I found out." He pauses, pulling away from me and walking between Hansel and I. "Because you are my daughter and you have the vampire blood of mine in your system, you can help me create something more deadlier than just a demon." He swings his leg and his foot connects with Mr. Hansel's face. I scream when Mr. Hansel's head snaps sideways, his eyes fluttering open and close while he groans in pain. "I can be both, vampire and demon. Ten times stronger, faster, deadlier. No one can kill me. No even the burn of the sun." "If you think I'm giving you my blood, that's not happening." I reply back, my hands clenching in fists at my side. "Well Adeline that's the thing. You are and not only just a bit of your blood. I need all of it, every drop until you die." He turns his body to face me, a grin playing on his lips. "And that will show that I have no care in the world about you anymore. My soul... my humanity is gone." Tears run down my cheeks silently at the feeling of being hated on. "And what do you think in the whole world that I will let you kill me just to become a stronger monster than you already are?" I say to him and he shrugs, a smirk appearing on his face. "If you don't, I'll kill everyone you care about. Starting here then to the human world. You wouldn't want me to kill your adoptive parents now don't you?" I bit the inside of my cheek because I want to curse at him so badly. "You won't, I won't let you." He looks around the room, sighing. "As you wish." He mutters, walking up to Mr. Hansel and grabbing him by the shoulders. I scream at him to stop when he lifts Mr. Hansel off the ground and dangles him off the ground like a rag doll. "Do it or I'll kill him right now." I take a step forward but he wraps his hand around Mr. Hansel's throat, squeezing his thump into his bloody wound. "Stop! Stop! No don't!" I scream when his eyes turn black and his teeth sharp and creeping between his parted lips. "Adeline, don't, don't do it." Mr. Hansel pants, a line of sweat forming on his forehead. "I'm not, just not him please don't." My father slowly turns his head to face Mr. Hansel. "Very well." He says with no emotion in his voice and drops him once more. Mr. Hansel falls awkwardly on the ground, the position he's in uncomfortable because he can't move. Suddenly he moves fast to me, snatching my neck with his hand and giving it a tight squeeze. I gasp for air, digging my nails in his arm. "Adeline I'm not joking with this." He growls, his eyes going back to his normal color. "I'm- not joking... either." I gasp through air and he releases me, I fall on the ground. "You know, I heard you have a thing for one of the Blackwell brothers." He starts and I look up at him while he squats in front of me. "Tell me, which one is it." "I'm not telling you." I say through gritted teeth. Abruptly, he swings his hand and slaps me across the face. I hold in a cry, clenching onto my cheek. "Don't touch her!" Mr. Hansel roars behind him and my father rolls his eyes. "Shut up you can't do a fucking thing about it." I slowly drag myself away from him but he grabs my ankle and tugs me back towards him. "Adeline you are just doing this all to yourself. Come to the underworld where you will die peacefully and let your father live a powerful life." He leans his head closer to me and tilts his head to the side. "Wouldn't you want that?" He asks and I spit on his face, blood from the force he slapped me and my salvia mixed. He chuckles, wiping it off his face before sighing. "I won't do shit for you." I growl and he stands up.