Despite all the excitement she had felt yesterday at the prospect of starting college, Kerry woke up sick. Her head felt like it had been slammed against the wall multiple times, and she was very nauseous. She managed to make it to the bathroom before throwing up into the toilet. Silas must have heard her frantic movements from downstairs because he was beside her in minutes. He placed a hand on her shoulder as she struggled to catch her breath.
"What happened?" he asked worriedly. Kerry shrugged as she pushed herself to her feet. She swayed slightly due to how lightheaded she felt. Silas supported her. "I don't know, it must be something I ate. I feel like my stomach is a fucking war zone. Maybe I should go to a hospital or something." She didn’t think it was anything serious. It could just be a reaction from the eight-hour flight yesterday, or maybe she had eaten more than she should have. But she didn’t want Silas to keep fussing over her for the rest of the day. Silas hummed in agreement. His hand trailed over to lay flat on her stomach, as if his simple touch could make the discomfort go away. He froze soon after, his gentle rubbing motion stopping midway. Kerry gave him a confused look. There was a distant look on his face, mixed with confusion and doubt, but he gave her a smile. "There’s no need to see a doctor now. I’m sure it’s nothing. Do you still want to go to school?" "If possible, then yes." "Alright, get ready. I’ll make you breakfast." Kerry thanked him and then went on to brush her teeth. She was glad to be getting rid of the disgusting taste of bile from her mouth. She took a warm shower and then picked out a comfortable outfit to wear for her first day. She hurried downstairs and made a beeline for the kitchen. The smell of bacon and eggs made her stomach grumble. Silas greeted her with a smile and gestured for her to take a seat. He had made enough to feed both of them, which was weird. She was almost forced to ask him if there was someone else joining them for breakfast, but she held back her words. Maybe he had only cooked this much because she had thrown up everything she had last night. Kerry didn’t think she could finish it, but the delicious taste of the food had her shoving it into her mouth. Surprisingly, there was nothing left on the table when she was done. Silas had been watching her quietly the whole time. He pushed a mug containing a thick red liquid in front of her. "Try this." "What is this?" Kerry eyed the contents of the mug. It smelled very sweet, like melted sugary candy. But the appearance was a bit unsettling. "It looks like blood." Silas tensed, but he recovered so quickly that Kerry barely took notice. "It’s a Halloween treat, made to look like that. Go on, it should make you feel better." Kerry didn’t ask any more questions. If Silas said it would make her feel better, then she believed him. The red liquid was cool and sugary against her tongue. She couldn’t help the moan that escaped her as she chugged down the contents. God, it was one of the best things she had ever had. She licked her lips, wiping away the traces of red on her skin. "That was good. Did you get more?" "Yeah." The distant look in his gaze melted away, and Kerry was a bit startled to see the excitement and joy radiating off of him. If she didn’t know better, she would think he had won a lottery or something. He had such weird mood swings sometimes. "I’ll get you as much as you want. But now, let’s get you to school." He got up from his seat and reached out to her, pulling her along with him. Kerry giggled when he placed small kisses all over her face. Together they walked out of the house and toward his car. Kerry was just glad they didn’t run into a certain neighbor today. --- "I’ll come pick you up later, baby. Be safe." "I’ll be fine." Kerry leaned forward to place a kiss on her boyfriend’s lips before getting out of the car. She waved him goodbye as he drove away. There were more people than she had expected. Thankfully, everyone just went about their business. Kerry held her bag closer against her side as she walked into the large building. She looked down at her printed timetable. It was 9:24, and her first class was only fifteen minutes away. She knew she wouldn’t be able to find her lecture hall in time unless she asked for directions. She looked around with wary eyes. Only when she spotted someone who looked very friendly did she decide to approach. It was a cute girl with short black hair tied in a ponytail. She wore large glasses and was dressed in a baggy T-shirt and jeans. "Hey," Kerry greeted her, trying her best to sound as polite as possible. She was never really a fan of socializing with other people. It was why she had only one friend in high school, and even that friend had ended up stabbing her in the back. Plus, she had a lot to hide. She didn’t wish to risk the chance of getting close to someone only to have them digging some dirt on her. She and her boyfriend had moved to Hawaii mostly to live a normal life, which Elthen couldn’t give them. If someone found out about their stepsibling relationship, it would only lead to hate and disgust. And if avoiding people meant that she could keep that secret, then so be it. But she did need help right now. "Hey, girl, what’s up?" The dark-haired girl gave Kerry a kind smile as she put the book she had been reading into her bag. "I need help finding my Biology class. Do you maybe know where it is?" "Well, yeah, that’s the class I’m having too. Come, let’s go together." "Thanks." Kerry followed after her. Ruby—as she had introduced herself—was a very cheerful person. On their walk to class, she told Kerry about herself. She came from New York and was only here because she wanted to be closer to her real family. Apparently, both her parents had been teenagers and had given her up for adoption after she was born. The family who raised her had agreed to let her reconnect with her real parents, but only on the condition that she came back to New York when she was done. Kerry only smiled at her as she told her story. She felt a bit guilty because she couldn’t be as honest with Ruby as she would have liked. She only told the girl about her stay at Elthon, her stepfather, and her brother. She kept the whole incest and vampire thing to herself. That wasn’t something you told just anyone. The class was already filled up with people when they got there, but they both managed to secure a seat at the far end of the room, beside a window that had a great view of the school gardens. It didn’t take long before the Biology professor showed up. Kerry was too far back to make out his figure clearly, but as he introduced himself, she swore that his voice sounded familiar. She couldn’t help straining her neck to catch a proper glimpse of him. "What’s wrong?" Ruby asked, noticing the determined expression on her face. "Nothing, it’s just that the professor’s voice sounds a bit familiar. He might be someone I know." "Oh, do you want to go closer to take a look?" "Nah, I’ll see him at the end of the class." Ruby nodded and went back to jotting down stuff on her notepad. Kerry knew it was probably wise to also write down some information, but she was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Despite the heavy breakfast she had just hours prior, she still felt hungry. A kind of biting hunger that made her feel like she might pass out if she didn’t get something in her. What the heck? Usually, she wasn’t the kind of person who had much interest in food. She ate when she was hungry and could go hours without needing more. She hadn’t even done anything remotely tiring that might have drained her energy. "Hey, the professor is coming this way. Here’s your chance to confirm your suspicion." Kerry was momentarily distracted from her hunger. She looked up to see that Ruby was right. The man with the familiar voice was making his way to the back of the room. She caught a glimpse of his brown hair and eyes before he turned his back to her, paying all his attention to a blonde girl who had likely called for his attention. Kerry could hardly bring herself to believe it, but there was no doubt that she hadn’t imagined it. "Dad?" she gasped in shock. Her voice was barely above a whisper—not even Ruby, who was beside her, had heard it. But the professor turned to look at Kerry with wide eyes, the shock in them matching her own. And Kerry knew that no matter how many years had passed, she wouldn’t be able to forget what her father looked like. This was him, she was certain!"See me after class," the Professor said to her before turning around and stalking back to the front of the class. Kerry watched his retreating back in shock; she still couldn't believe that she had found her dad. She knew he was in Hawaii, but she didn't think finding him would be so damn easy. He was a college professor, something she had never imagined he would be interested in. But then again, Kerry didn't know much about the man—he left her when she was a little girl. All she had were fragments of memories she had to constantly piece together. If it weren't for the resemblance between them, she might have mistaken him for someone else."Do you know Professor Shane?" Ruby asked curiously. She wasn't the only one who had grown interested in the short conversation between the usually cold yet handsome professor and her new friend.Usually, Mr. Shane didn't even address students directly unless they had questions. Due to his youthful and incredibly good-looking appearance, many girls
Kerry woke up with a headache. It wouldn't be the first time, and she was already starting to get used to it at this point. She expected to wake up in a strange room, tied to a chair or something. Or maybe Asher might decide to mess with her head, make her forget things. It all sounded like the kind of thing the messed-up bastard would do. But no, she woke up in the familiar bedroom of her Hawaiian house."How do you feel?" Silas was beside her. He hadn't left her side since he brought her back home. He had even thought about taking her to the hospital, but he had been assured she would be alright. Just stress—it was normal for someone in her condition. "Kerry? Talk to me.""I feel fine," she said with a sigh. "Apart from the headache, that is.""Do you need me to bring you something for that?"She thought about it for a second, then shook her head. She already felt like she was going to be sick; she didn't need anything bitter right now. Maybe if the headache didn't go away in half a
I didn't have the guts to attend my dad's class again. If I could, I would have skipped school completely, because I no longer found joy in studying when I knew that something much bigger and dangerous was hiding around the corner—something I couldn't uncover no matter how hard I tried. I thought that the biggest mystery in my life would be figuring out why my dad had left me or what he was. But then came Asher, and now even Silas—whom I was sure I could trust—was keeping something from me. I had no idea what to do.My dad tried reaching out to me, but he must have noticed the amount of effort I was putting into avoiding him. He stopped seeking me out a week later, and I didn't know whether that made me feel better or worse. It hurt how easy it had been for him to give up on me again, but I guess he thought he was only doing it to protect me or make me happy. I felt neither safe nor joyful. But at least Asher hadn't appeared to me in a while. That could only mean he was off planning h
I felt like crying, but I think I had already shed all my tears earlier that day. I lay curled up on the bed, feeling worse than I ever had in my entire life. To me, no situation could ever be worse than the one I found myself in. I had been hurting so badly for the past week, and to think Silas knew about my pain and chose to keep the reason behind it to himself. Did he hope I would never find out I was pregnant until I was pushing a baby out of me? I thought he loved me and had promised to always protect me no matter what, but now he had decided that he would rather protect his unborn child than me. That was a betrayal on a whole different level.I was mad at him, and honestly, I wish I could hate him enough to just fuck off entirely, maybe move away somewhere I could get my thoughts together. But the thought of how hurt Silas would be at my actions made me discard the idea immediately. I'm such an idiot; I always thought of him first despite everything that had happened. Despite ev
Bill and my mom arrived later that evening. The moment I opened the door, Mom rushed in and wrapped her arm around me tightly. "Oh, sweetheart, thank God you are alright." She must have assumed the very worst when I called her on the phone. I kind of felt bad for making her worry so much."I'm alright, Mom," I told her. I helped her with her things. Bill didn't say anything to me; he was saving the conversation for when we were all comfortable. Silas came to greet his dad and stepmom, and he and Bill seemed to be very tense around each other. Silas avoided eye contact with his dad even as he showed him around the house. I was worried that what I had said might have somehow messed up the relationship between those two. The last thing I wanted was to make things complicated. Being pregnant was a hard pill to swallow; being pregnant with a hybrid baby that might possibly kill me was even worse. But once I got over the fear of the danger my pregnancy would bring, I found myself excited at
I could hardly sleep that night. It didn't help one bit that Silas had insisted on us spending the night together. I was afraid that my wild thoughts would somehow reach him. Even though he had promised me never to read my mind, I was afraid he might go back on his word, especially in a situation like this. The weight of my decision kept me awake and tense. On more than one occasion, my hand had curled around my stomach. I had imagined how my baby would look, but now I was never going to get the chance to hold him or her in my hands. I had selfishly chosen myself over the innocent child."Kerry?""Hm?" My eyes pried open. I had given up on pretending to be asleep after the first two hours. Silas had simply stated, in an unimpressed voice, how he could hear my heart beating faster; he knew when I was awake or not. Even if he didn't have his enhanced hearing, I'm sure he would be able to tell I wasn't asleep by how tense I was. The room was dark enough that I couldn't make out anything.
" Lay here, please.""This won't take long, will it?""It depends, sweetheart, but I assure you, you will be fine once this is over," the man says. I look over at Bill, who is standing in the corner of the room."He's an old friend of mine. Nothing will go wrong."I nod my head and push down my anxiety. I get on the hospital bed, the sickly smell of drugs and chemicals making me slightly nauseous. However, I tell myself that this is a one-time thing. Once this is over, I will never have to go through it again.I relax against the bed as the sedatives I had been given earlier take over. Soon, the room starts spinning, but I could swear I see a figure appear in the corner of the room before everything goes dark.When I wake up, I find that I am in an entirely different room than the one Bill had brought me to. I push down my panic, not wanting to overreact over nothing. Perhaps I had been taken to a different room after my... abortion. It’s strange, though... I don’t feel any different
"What the fuck!?" Silas is pissed—scratch that, he feels like fucking murdering someone right now. The only thing that feels worse than his anger is the fear that makes his skin crawl. "I've only been gone for a few hours!!"Bill doesn't say anything. The man hasn't even looked at him throughout the argument, and this only makes Silas more pissed. "I begged you not to do this! I was against this fucking abortion, and yet you went behind my back to do it! Now you have no fucking idea where she is?!""I am sorry, I should have protected her better," Bill says. The regret and shame are evident in his voice. He hadn't meant to let his guard down. One moment, he was by Kerry's side, and they were about to begin the procedure. The next moment, his vision went blurry, and he had no idea what the fuck happened. When everything cleared up, Kerry was gone. It happened so fast that Bill found it hard to believe.He had searched for her, of course. He had hoped that perhaps she had left on her ow
Kerry's POVAsher doesn't return, and I doubt he will anytime soon. But his words keep echoing in my head. Something still doesn't make sense. It's hard to believe he would do all this just to get to my daughter."At the end, it's all about you," I say to my daughter with a sad smile on my face. The baby doesn't cry, not since Asher handed her back to me. I would have been worried about this abnormal behavior if she were... well, normal. I worry that she will get hungry very soon, and I have no idea what I’m going to do then. I don't think I can stand feeding her blood; it would freak me the hell out. It was one thing having to drink blood while pregnant, but a completely different case entirely to feed it to my infant child.She looked so human too, except for the unusual crimson eyes. She was a beautiful baby, and there was no doubt she would grow up looking like her father. There would be so many expectations. Asher would come back, no doubt, and he would create more problems for m
Sera stares at her ex-husband, the man whom she had given her heart to at one point. There were all sorts of emotions going through her, but the one that simmered under her skin and had her storming forward was rage. Pure rage! She felt like killing the bastard man with her own hands!Silas was quick to put some distance between him and Kerry's father before Sera flung a vase at him. The angel evaded the attack, his eyes wide with disbelief as he watched Sera reach out for something else to throw at him."Sera, please, we don't have time for this.""How dare you! How dare you show up here after all those years!""Sweetheart, please calm down," Bill, who had been stunned, finally reacted. He moved forward to stand by his wife. He looked at Seth with confusion—Bill didn't know what relationship the two of them had, but he'd never seen Sera this angry before. "Let him talk first.""Do you even know who he is?" Sera glared at her husband. Her vision was going blurry as she teared up. Her
"What the fuck!?" Silas is pissed—scratch that, he feels like fucking murdering someone right now. The only thing that feels worse than his anger is the fear that makes his skin crawl. "I've only been gone for a few hours!!"Bill doesn't say anything. The man hasn't even looked at him throughout the argument, and this only makes Silas more pissed. "I begged you not to do this! I was against this fucking abortion, and yet you went behind my back to do it! Now you have no fucking idea where she is?!""I am sorry, I should have protected her better," Bill says. The regret and shame are evident in his voice. He hadn't meant to let his guard down. One moment, he was by Kerry's side, and they were about to begin the procedure. The next moment, his vision went blurry, and he had no idea what the fuck happened. When everything cleared up, Kerry was gone. It happened so fast that Bill found it hard to believe.He had searched for her, of course. He had hoped that perhaps she had left on her ow
" Lay here, please.""This won't take long, will it?""It depends, sweetheart, but I assure you, you will be fine once this is over," the man says. I look over at Bill, who is standing in the corner of the room."He's an old friend of mine. Nothing will go wrong."I nod my head and push down my anxiety. I get on the hospital bed, the sickly smell of drugs and chemicals making me slightly nauseous. However, I tell myself that this is a one-time thing. Once this is over, I will never have to go through it again.I relax against the bed as the sedatives I had been given earlier take over. Soon, the room starts spinning, but I could swear I see a figure appear in the corner of the room before everything goes dark.When I wake up, I find that I am in an entirely different room than the one Bill had brought me to. I push down my panic, not wanting to overreact over nothing. Perhaps I had been taken to a different room after my... abortion. It’s strange, though... I don’t feel any different
I could hardly sleep that night. It didn't help one bit that Silas had insisted on us spending the night together. I was afraid that my wild thoughts would somehow reach him. Even though he had promised me never to read my mind, I was afraid he might go back on his word, especially in a situation like this. The weight of my decision kept me awake and tense. On more than one occasion, my hand had curled around my stomach. I had imagined how my baby would look, but now I was never going to get the chance to hold him or her in my hands. I had selfishly chosen myself over the innocent child."Kerry?""Hm?" My eyes pried open. I had given up on pretending to be asleep after the first two hours. Silas had simply stated, in an unimpressed voice, how he could hear my heart beating faster; he knew when I was awake or not. Even if he didn't have his enhanced hearing, I'm sure he would be able to tell I wasn't asleep by how tense I was. The room was dark enough that I couldn't make out anything.
Bill and my mom arrived later that evening. The moment I opened the door, Mom rushed in and wrapped her arm around me tightly. "Oh, sweetheart, thank God you are alright." She must have assumed the very worst when I called her on the phone. I kind of felt bad for making her worry so much."I'm alright, Mom," I told her. I helped her with her things. Bill didn't say anything to me; he was saving the conversation for when we were all comfortable. Silas came to greet his dad and stepmom, and he and Bill seemed to be very tense around each other. Silas avoided eye contact with his dad even as he showed him around the house. I was worried that what I had said might have somehow messed up the relationship between those two. The last thing I wanted was to make things complicated. Being pregnant was a hard pill to swallow; being pregnant with a hybrid baby that might possibly kill me was even worse. But once I got over the fear of the danger my pregnancy would bring, I found myself excited at
I felt like crying, but I think I had already shed all my tears earlier that day. I lay curled up on the bed, feeling worse than I ever had in my entire life. To me, no situation could ever be worse than the one I found myself in. I had been hurting so badly for the past week, and to think Silas knew about my pain and chose to keep the reason behind it to himself. Did he hope I would never find out I was pregnant until I was pushing a baby out of me? I thought he loved me and had promised to always protect me no matter what, but now he had decided that he would rather protect his unborn child than me. That was a betrayal on a whole different level.I was mad at him, and honestly, I wish I could hate him enough to just fuck off entirely, maybe move away somewhere I could get my thoughts together. But the thought of how hurt Silas would be at my actions made me discard the idea immediately. I'm such an idiot; I always thought of him first despite everything that had happened. Despite ev
I didn't have the guts to attend my dad's class again. If I could, I would have skipped school completely, because I no longer found joy in studying when I knew that something much bigger and dangerous was hiding around the corner—something I couldn't uncover no matter how hard I tried. I thought that the biggest mystery in my life would be figuring out why my dad had left me or what he was. But then came Asher, and now even Silas—whom I was sure I could trust—was keeping something from me. I had no idea what to do.My dad tried reaching out to me, but he must have noticed the amount of effort I was putting into avoiding him. He stopped seeking me out a week later, and I didn't know whether that made me feel better or worse. It hurt how easy it had been for him to give up on me again, but I guess he thought he was only doing it to protect me or make me happy. I felt neither safe nor joyful. But at least Asher hadn't appeared to me in a while. That could only mean he was off planning h
Kerry woke up with a headache. It wouldn't be the first time, and she was already starting to get used to it at this point. She expected to wake up in a strange room, tied to a chair or something. Or maybe Asher might decide to mess with her head, make her forget things. It all sounded like the kind of thing the messed-up bastard would do. But no, she woke up in the familiar bedroom of her Hawaiian house."How do you feel?" Silas was beside her. He hadn't left her side since he brought her back home. He had even thought about taking her to the hospital, but he had been assured she would be alright. Just stress—it was normal for someone in her condition. "Kerry? Talk to me.""I feel fine," she said with a sigh. "Apart from the headache, that is.""Do you need me to bring you something for that?"She thought about it for a second, then shook her head. She already felt like she was going to be sick; she didn't need anything bitter right now. Maybe if the headache didn't go away in half a