She blinked up at him.
“It’s time to get up.” He told her.
She lowered her eyes and got up from her bed.
She then looked at her father directly, waiting for him to be honest with her.
“Look, Hera. Since your mother had become sick, I know that you have been feeling alone. With her being in the hospital and me needing to work and sometimes needing to leave for business trips–it has been hard on everyone. And now, when your mother has finally rested in peace, I know that you felt even more lonely. But remember that I’m here. You’re not alone.” Leonard said.
Hera listened but somehow his words seemed to escape to her other ear.
“You and I are still grieving after losing Helayna. I know that you miss her so much. And believe me, so do I. But this can’t go on. Your mother had been suffering all these years, in fact, we should be relieved that she’s finally able to rest and be free from pain. We have to keep going and just hold her in our hearts. She wouldn’t want to see you locking yourself up in your room. She would want you to be happy. She would also want me to be happy. And live on.”
She knew this as well.
But inwardly, she felt that her father never really shared this feeling with her.
He had always been away. She didn’t believe there ever was an instance when she saw the sadness and pain in his eyes.
No, he even seemed cold towards his mother and strict towards her, expecting her to be the straight A’s student she had always been.
“Hera, later, I will introduce to you three important people. They will be part of our lives from now on. So I want you to be good and get along with them, alright?”
“Who?” She finally croaked.
“They are family.” He said.
She frowned. “Whose side?”
Silence.
He evaded her gaze for a moment.
“She’s a good woman. A good mother too. I’m sure you’ll like her. She will take care of you–”
“I can take care of myself. I have been doing it all this time.” She interjected.
“That’s not–” Leonard paused. “You’re almost fifteen.. There are things that only girls talk about. With your mom not around anymore. She– she will be here for us.”
Leonard didn’t know how to explain it to her. “Anyway–just get along with everyone. Fix yourself. We’ll have lunch together.”
He stepped out of her room, closing the door behind him.
He exhaled heavily, he felt knots at the back of his head and neck.
“Daddy!” Rica came running towards him, hugging his leg.
“Yes, sweetheart..” He smiled widely at her.
“Go inside Leon’s room! Look at how we decorated it!” She said in a sing-song voice as she pulled his hand, attempting to drag him inside.
“Haha.. Be careful..” He loved how excited she was.
When they entered the room, Leon was on his device, playing a game on the twin-sized bed.
Rebekah was now putting Leon’s clothes in the empty closet.
She had already arranged Leon’s shoes in the shoe rack inside.
“Have you ordered?” Leonard asked.
“Yeah. They said 45 minutes.” She said.
“Mn. Okay. So how do you guys like the room?”
“It’s great! This was your office room, right? You don’t have an office room now.”
“Yeah. It’s alright. I barely used it anyway. With my laptop, I can pretty much work anywhere. I moved my desk inside our room.”
At the sound of ‘OUR room’, Rebekah’s eyes brightened as she looked at Leonard sweetly.
“That’s good!” She beamed at him.
He smiled. “How do you like your room, Leon?”
“I love it!” He gave him a thumbs up then went back to playing on his small device.
“Good.” He smiled. “What were you going to show me, kiddo?”
“This one, daddy!” Rica had been tugging his hand.
“Hmm? What is it?”
Leonard looked at the direction the little girl was pointing at.
On a shelf where he used to place his files, which he now emptied, was now full of action figures, comic books, playstation games and school books.
“I did it myself!” Rica grinned proudly.
“Did you really?” Leonard looked at her in surprise.
The books were neatly stacked, as well as the playstation games. The action figures were lined up, all displayed.
“You helped your brother and mommy? Wow.. I’m impressed!”
“I’m so great! I’m a helpful little kid..” She grinned toothily.
“Yep. Rica listened well, right, Leon?” Rebekah said, smiling.
“Yeah.. I showed her where to put my books and my collections.” He answered.
“That’s good. So–umm.. Later.. You will meet your big sister, alright?”
Leon looked at Leonard, waiting for him to say more.
He’s already eleven years old and is beginning to understand more.
He had always wondered why Leonard couldn’t stay with them everyday in their old house.
Leonard would always say that he’s on business trips and sometimes it takes so long to finish.
It was the same when Rica was born.
Then one time at school, the girls in his group of friends were talking about weddings because one of them has an older cousin who’s getting married and she would be one of the junior bridesmaids.
The other girls shared their experience attending weddings too. Then the topic reached the point when they began to show photos of their own parents’ weddings. Even the boys joined in, looking at their parents’ accounts in social media since in this day and age, people like to scan photos and post those in their social media as a throwback photo.
Most of it was taken before they were born, one was taken when she was still in her mother’s womb and another was already a year old and was actually the ring bearer.
As for Leon, he was unsure what to show them when they asked him. There weren’t any photos in any photo albums or frames at home showing his parents wearing wedding attire. His mother also didn’t post any in her social media account and they are even strict when it comes to him being on it. He doesn’t even have his own account yet, saying he’s still too young.
Leon didn’t think anything of it other than they’re too strict like the other strict parents of his classmates. His classmates would complain about it every now and then, especially when they’re not allowed to go somewhere with the other friends.
But there are some photos of Rebekah and Leonard together. Like in dinner dates, vacations, other candid photos. Then there’s one with Rebekah dressed beautifully in an ivory short sleeveless, square neck dress with Leonard in a black suit behind her, hugging her from behind. Rebekah’s hand rested on his arm, it showed her big diamond ring on her finger.
It was a photo taken at a professional studio.
Leonard assumed that this was their wedding photo. He had learned that not everyone gets married in church. Some people choose to marry in other venues like the beach, at a garden, inside the house even, and some didn’t even require a priest. Just a judge or an officiant.
He assumed that this was the case for Rebekah and Leonard.
He was unprepared so he wasn’t able to show them this photo. He just merely described it to them. The girls were then the ones who assumed that his parents probably got married by a judge or officiant. The girls were quite imaginative, even saying that maybe his grandparents didn’t approve of his parents' marriage so they didn’t have a big wedding. That's why he didn’t see any photos of the ceremony or the reception.
But some years ago, Leonard suddenly gathered them around and told them some of the truth.
That in fact, he and Rebekah were still not married but still considered themselves husband and wife.
Leon was shocked and embarrassed for assuming all those years that his parents were already married. Inwardly, he wondered what his friends would think if they knew. That what he said turned out to be a lie. But it was not his fault! He didn’t know!
He only assumed that his parents are just like any other normal parents.
He was even more shocked when Leonard showed a photo of a pretty girl and called her his daughter.
Leonard began to explain his situation, saying that he met his wife when he was still young and got married to her. This part was true. He was 23 years old when he married Helayna Selene Bardin who was 22 years old at that time.They met in College, fell in love and followed the next logical step to them at that time, to get married.Both of them didn’t have any close family members so they were eager to start a family of their own.So they supported each other in their careers to save for their future children.Leonard graduated Business Administration while Helayna graduated Nursing a year later which is their fourth year in marriage.Life was sweet for Leonard. He had a wife who understood him, supported him and cared for his needs.Helayna settled into the role of a wife while still pursuing her career.Both of them were making enough money. They were able to buy a house together though not so luxurious. It was enough–rather, they could already provide for a child.But Helayna ha
Hera stepped out from her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Leonard turned to the sound. “Ah.. good.. Come here, Hera..” Ding-dong! Hera glanced at the door. She walked towards it rather than joining the family immediately. She opened the door and faced a young man, slightly older than her, wearing casual clothes and carrying a big red bag. “Delivery for Leonard Lewis.” He said, handing her two big paper bags full of dishes in plastic containers. Hera received it. “Thanks.” “Sure. Have a good day.” The delivery guy said, his cheeks showing a faint blush, his eyes unable to look at her straight. “You too.” Hera nodded, closing the door. Hera walked back inside with the paper bags, heading directly to the dining room and setting the paper bags down. “Hera–” Leonard uttered. It was obvious to him that his daughter didn’t welcome this change in the house. Rebekah stood awkwardly to the side as she looked at Hera this close in person for the first time. Back then, Leonard ha
Rebekah never expected that Hera would have a sharp tongue. She had only based her opinion on what Leonard had told her about the mother and daughter. Now that she finally met Hera, bitter feelings arose inside her. Especially now when this teenage girl would actually treat her this way. She’s the elder, she’s supposed to be respected. Even if Hera has complaints, she has to hold her tongue. She’s her father’s new wife, and for that Hera needs to respect her as the new matriarch of this house. Hera has to follow her rules from now on. If anything, Hera has to suck up to her so she won’t make it too difficult for Hera from this day forward. She never expected for Hera to talk back and do so without needing to throw a tantrum. Her words sounded polite but directly struck a blow to their egoes, especially to Rebekah’s. She had wanted to seem motherly but Hera was not having it. Rebekah thought that she was just acting spoiled but then Hera’s words made her realize that Hera was
When the sandstorm had subsided, Hera felt that it had been a long time.She was losing too much blood already.Her mind couldn’t think anymore.Her eyes just remained shut.Her will to live was still there but her body was showing the opposite.It was only waiting for her to sigh her last breath.At a distance, a black truck was driving on the hot desert.“What’s that? A dead animal?” A man with a burly figure said in his gruff voice. He combed his wavy red hair off his face to get a better view. His olive skin however seemed to belong to this environment.But he still looked awkward next to the younger man beside him.The younger man seemed to be in his late twenties. While the burly man seemed to be in his thirties.The younger man wore a white dress shirt, beige pants and brown shoes making him look all clean and fresh even as they were out in the desert. His pale white skin was quite rare in this climate.He looked occupied, reading the documents in his hands as they traveled in
It was during the ceremony, when her guesses were finally confirmed.Leonard had been with Rebekah for a long time.After the wedding, Hera was left to watch Leon and Rica.Rebekah however had asked her mother to stay over and watch them.Then, she saw a letter from school addressed to Leonard Lewis Jr.She only suspected it before. Leon looked so much alike Leonard except for their hair color. Still, she brushed it off as coincidence.But after seeing the letter, she had finally confirmed that Leon was indeed Leonard’s son. And then she remembered Leonard’s words to Rebekah when they exchanged vows. They revealed that they have loved each other for twelve years.Hera was sick to her stomach when she recalled it. So she had finally decided to be on her own.Leonard and Rebekah didn’t know that Hera took this chance to gather all of her documents other than the ones Leonard only gave her.Hera did indeed apply for scholarships but she also applied for something else.She had received s
Hera practically begged Leonard to let her keep the computer in her bedroom, but for the sake of maintaining peace inside the house, Leonard still hauled the computer parts and placed it in a corner in the living room.“You can still use the computer, but supervised.” Leonard told her.“Dad–have you ever talked to my teachers? Did they tell you why they were giving me low scores?” She asked, her eyes telling him to reconsider this decision.“I don’t need to. Your mom has already talked to the teachers. Since they said that you have been getting low scores, and it’s possibly because of your excessive computer use, then that must be it.” He massaged his head and stretched his back. “I don’t need to talk to them, only to be humiliated.”He shot a glare at Hera, the first time that he did so in her life.Hera felt defeated.She watched helplessly as her father asked Leon to start up the computer.“It needs a password.” Leon said.“Hera, type in the password.” Leonard shot her a warning lo
Hera was in shock for a moment upon hearing this.But as she listened, a sudden thought crossed her mind.It was a few days later when she found the chance to talk to Leonard without Rebekah and the two children. She had taken them to the mall at that time with the children’s grandmother.“Dad, can I talk to you?” She asked.He was cleaning his car in their garage at that time.“Now?”“Yes.”“Okay.. What is it?” He lifted his head and picked up a cloth to wipe his hands.“A few days ago, I overheard you talking with Aunt Rebekah.”“Aunt? Can’t you call her mom?”Silence.She avoided his gaze.“Dad, I’m not at that point. And probably will not be for a long time. Please don’t force this. It’s enough that I am respectful and polite to her as your new wife.” She said clearly.Leonard was startled for a moment how Hera had put it. It seemed that his daughter had been thinking about this for a while. “Fine. So–what is it that you want to talk about? The one about the kids needing extra cla
“Top 10 Tips To Grow Your Business.” She read. But it was not this that shocked her. It was the publication date. “June.” As far as she’s concerned, it was still the last week of May. “Why is it June all of a sudden? Unless--I’ve been sleeping for that long!” Hera gasped in realization. That was the only plausible explanation that she could come up with. Fortunately, it was still the same year. “But this place–where is this? Who brought me?” She looked around. She never knew anyone this rich. “I was in the desert–buried in the sand. Maybe–somebody found me? And took me back with them?” Then she recalled the wounds she remembered she received. She looked around and found a full-length mirror in a corner. She walked up to it and checked herself from head to toe. She didn’t see any scars. Hera unbuttoned her top and let it slide down halfway on her back. She turned her body. Her back now faced the mirror. There were scars on her back from the bullets. But it seemed as if it
When Hera first started in her new job as a Parachute Rigger, the other soldiers were uncomfortable at the thought of placing their lives in her hands.They would always have another person recheck her work to make sure that everything was in place.Gradually, at the supervisor’s constant approval of her work, the other soldiers finally trusted her.Hera paid attention to detail even though she had some experience in this area.Back in College, she once worked at a mountain resort which offers paragliding. She started out as an assistant then and soon she became one of the instructors.She has instructed customers, and has maintained equipment.This job as a Parachute Rigger was quite easy for her because of her previous experience. Still, she didn’t let her words speak for her. She only made sure that she did the job well.Her deft hands and confidence assured others. The Supervisor recommended her for other areas as well since this task was too easy for her. Inwardly, that Superviso
And so Reed couldn’t help but wish for Hera to leave soon so he could go back to wander around the mansion without needing to watch his back so much.At this moment, Hera, who had gone back to sleep, had a smile on her face.She was dreaming of a memory she had with her comrades when she was still in the army.Not at all times did she suffer back when she was on active duty.There was a time when she and her comrades, both men and women, would compete against each other on the number of push ups they could do, on how fast they could run, or on who could shoot the target more accurately.Hera wasn’t as good as some of them when she first started.Though she had an athletic body, she had never held a gun or any weapon before she entered the army.Though there were challenges every step of the way, she still met people whom she connected with, was inspired by, and learned to entrust her life with.She met people who supported her career choices and encouraged her to keep going.Although
Reed took a swig of his negroni. He had been on tenterhooks ever since Hera was brought in. He couldn’t wait until she was sent away. “She doesn’t seem too bad..” Venus said, staring at the bubbles in the champagne glass. “Haaaa???” Reed’s brow raised so high it almost looked like it’s reaching his hairline. “You’ve only just met her! And for all that time, she has been unconscious..” “Not true. I talked to her today.” “Pfft.. Dear sister, you and I have lived this long life.. Could you honestly say that you already know her after just exchanging a few words?” Venus rolled her eyes. “I didn’t mean that.” “Then?” “I’m just saying–it’s also too early to judge that she would be a bad person.” Reed shrugged. “Either way, it would be better if she’s out of here. The sooner the better. We can’t just wait until she does something that will endanger us, right?” Venus was silent. She, too, agreed with him on this. But ultimately, it’s Orion’s decision. He was the one who brought h
“I have the results for today’s test.” Doctor Ezekiel Foster said.“And?” Orion lifted his head, his attention now away from the documents on the desk.“Her body is healing well and fast. It could be the result of drinking your blood.” Ezekiel said.“That’s not so surprising.” Orion muttered.“Yes–your blood is special. With its regenerative ability, anyone who drinks it would be able to heal quickly. Much quicker than other vampires.” The other said.“Anything else?”“As you know, for us, oxygen molecules bind to hemoglobin inside a red blood cell unlike the others.”The ‘others’ he was referring to were normal human beings.“And what about it?” Orion was so busy with his documents that he was becoming impatient with how Ezekiel was speaking. The latter just couldn’t say everything all at once.Ezekiel was so bewildered by his discovery that he didn’t know how to proceed.“I can’t give a definitive explanation at the moment.”Orion furrowed his brows. He narrowed his eyes at Ezekiel.
The sound of footsteps echoed in Orion’s ears.He had been mulling over the documents since the morning.He didn’t feel tired. That feeling had sailed centuries ago.He had stopped being assailed with emotions long ago.Sometimes he would ponder if there was any meaning in continuing to walk this earth.He had changed his name more times than he even cared to remember. Only his original given name had remained the same, just that it had become his middle name.Orion.It meant ‘Rising in the sky; Dawning’.It was ironic since for a time, he had feared the arrival of dawn, and most especially, the arrival of morning.Fortunately, during this century, the Martel’s clan had made a breakthrough.They can now walk amongst others even in daylight.With Doctor Ezekiel Foster in Martel clan, the latter could be said to be ahead compared to the other clans.At this moment, the doctor entered Orion's study.Brown-hair parted at the side, thick nicely shaped brows, tall straight nose, heart-shape
Orion understood what she meant.Since he was the one who brought her to his mansion, he should be responsible for her.He could have just left her in a hospital when he found her, but for some reason, he wanted to see it through and make sure that she would live.And now she’s conscious but she could no longer return to her old life.She may have to get a new identity and be in hiding if she really wishes to return to society.But–at this moment, it was not yet the time to let her go.He still has to make sure that she really was not affected.Back then, to extend her life, he had to give her his dark blood.It worked. She was able to extend her life. He just wondered whether he had also turned her.He couldn’t release her if she did. She would be unable to control it and there would be no one to guide her outside.And if an incident occurs, the attention would be on them, endangering them.Orion couldn’t afford to do that.And he was avoiding having to cut off her life just to keep
She didn’t think that those people would actually kill her.But since she was left for dead after being gunned down, she realized that only death awaited her if she would insist on going back.‘If I go back to my old life, before I joined the military, would it be easier?’Deep down she knew the answer as well.If she would go back and the military would know about it, she would immediately be called back and who knows what crimes those people have accused her of?Now that she saw and experienced it for herself how capable they are of killing their own comrades, she could already imagine what else they can do to her if she would go back like this.‘They would surely paint themselves as heroes. And without my own witness, defending myself is like hitting a brick wall repeatedly.’She couldn’t go back to her father as well.Not only is she not welcomed there, she couldn’t bring herself to bring trouble to them.No matter what, she couldn’t bring those murderers to their doorstep.She co
“Top 10 Tips To Grow Your Business.” She read. But it was not this that shocked her. It was the publication date. “June.” As far as she’s concerned, it was still the last week of May. “Why is it June all of a sudden? Unless--I’ve been sleeping for that long!” Hera gasped in realization. That was the only plausible explanation that she could come up with. Fortunately, it was still the same year. “But this place–where is this? Who brought me?” She looked around. She never knew anyone this rich. “I was in the desert–buried in the sand. Maybe–somebody found me? And took me back with them?” Then she recalled the wounds she remembered she received. She looked around and found a full-length mirror in a corner. She walked up to it and checked herself from head to toe. She didn’t see any scars. Hera unbuttoned her top and let it slide down halfway on her back. She turned her body. Her back now faced the mirror. There were scars on her back from the bullets. But it seemed as if it
Hera was in shock for a moment upon hearing this.But as she listened, a sudden thought crossed her mind.It was a few days later when she found the chance to talk to Leonard without Rebekah and the two children. She had taken them to the mall at that time with the children’s grandmother.“Dad, can I talk to you?” She asked.He was cleaning his car in their garage at that time.“Now?”“Yes.”“Okay.. What is it?” He lifted his head and picked up a cloth to wipe his hands.“A few days ago, I overheard you talking with Aunt Rebekah.”“Aunt? Can’t you call her mom?”Silence.She avoided his gaze.“Dad, I’m not at that point. And probably will not be for a long time. Please don’t force this. It’s enough that I am respectful and polite to her as your new wife.” She said clearly.Leonard was startled for a moment how Hera had put it. It seemed that his daughter had been thinking about this for a while. “Fine. So–what is it that you want to talk about? The one about the kids needing extra cla