Forbidden Sunrise

"Oh my God.." I muttered as I patted my thighs to get my gun but both of my guns were gone,

I reached into my pocket to get my other gun but something lounged me,

I gasped as I was pushed on the wall, my eyes grew wide, as I looked at my Dad's green eyes, once was full of Love and Care was now full of hunger and Hatred,

Kicking him in the groin he flew to the wall,

Good, I still have my powers

but I only had minutes left, when the potion were-off's I'll be back to normal, it pretty awesome that Kazaf had made it that way so we didn't have to drink the anti-dote but he couldn't apply it to the other potions which was weird.

I flinched a bit, by the way I kicked him, he growled at me,

"D-dad! Please snap out of it!" I pleaded but he longed again this time his hands on my neck,

I squirmed and I gasped, "Le-Let G-Go!"

With a flask of my fist he flew to wall again,

"Dad! Please don't make me do this!!" I yelled, as I dabbed my coat finding something to protect me with.

Dad growled and lounged at me, this time I fell the ground,

"Mm.. I wonder what you would taste like?" He snapped and grin mischievously.

I gulped, Dad has clearly lost his sanity due to the potion and being trapped here for almost a week,

"Dad.." I whispered,

"Shh.. no..no..no..it's gonna be alright my darling," He queered as his fingers touched my neck.

I shook my head,

"No!" I roared, as I pushed him off, causing him to fly again to the wall with a rumble,

I grabbed whatever was stuck on my belt, I gasped as I grasped it, it was Kazaf's retractable sword, the one he gave me when I graduated form the Academy,

It was retractable because it was portable for you can only see the handle, it also had a button if you pressed it the blade will come out, it was Kazaf's weapon when he was still a hunter, he used it ever so often and now he gave to me to kill Stefan not my Dad.

"C'mere my little girl!" My Dad sneered as he lounged at me, yet again.

When will he stop?

He pressed me against the wall and my head was tilted to the side to bare my neck, his lips were now on it.

"No Dad! Stop it!" I squirmed but this time I couldn't do it, I felt the power drain before me, the itching and twitching of my eyes were gone, the potion has were-off

Uh-oh, This time I yelped in pain for I felt my the pain of that way Dad was pressing me on the wall.

I felt his teeth now, Oh my God I had to do something, his chest was on top of my hands, and my hands were holding Kazaf's sword,

I closed my eyes tight, "I'm sorry Dad,"

And with a 'click' I pressed the button at the blade coming out plunging through Dad's chest, his grip on my lightened as back away, I pushed the button again the blade went back inside,

Tears brewed to my eyes as my Dad's eyes looked back of me full of Remorse now, as he relized what he was doing, he knelt to the floor, and slid as well, he looked at my tear stained cheeks and placed his palm on my face wiping the tears,

He closed his eyes and what seemed like seconds he turned into ashes,

"NO!!!!" I yelled as I dropped Kazaf's sword and dug my hands into Dad's Ashes,

"Why!?!? NO!!! Dad!!! Come back!!! No!!!" I wailed, Why? Why?! Why did I do it!!! Now his gone! and I'm alone!! Why??

I heard clapping of hands and horrifying cackling, as a beam of light enveloped the room, Stefan was smiling maniacally at me,

"Bravo! Bravo, my little Rowena! Bravo!" He clasped his hands

"You killed him!!" I screeched,

He frowned, "Did I, no--no I think you killed him."

I shook my head and stood up, "You son of a--" before I could finsh what I was saying he was behind me bending my arm,

I screamed in pain, for I was human now and I could feel everything,

"Am I really? Hm?!" He asked, bending my arm backward even more,

"Ow! No!! You're not!! Please stop it!!" I howled in pain.

He smiled satisfied, "Hm. Good, Now Michael!!"

Michael, came with a 'swoosh' "Yes, Father?"

"Bring Little Rowena, to her room, please" Stefan commanded,

"Uh, Yes Father," Michael grabbed my arm,

"Ow!!" I winced,

"Careful with her Michael, I want her in perfect shape," He looked at my arm it had bruise forming from holding my arm backwards, "well almost, perfect."

Michael nodded and held me more, gently this time as he pulled me out of the dungeon,

I didn't struggle for I have fallen into the state of shock,

I just killed my Dad