Epilogue

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I stood at the end of the driveway for a long time. I wasn't really sure if I was... ready to see him, to see anybody. I was afraid. I was really, really afraid. Would they accept me? What if they didn't care about me?
I walked up the drive and stopped at the front door that used to be so familiar to me. I drew in a deep breath, something that was nothing but a habit, and raised my hand to knock on the door. The door opened. We stared at each other for a while. Neither one of us spoke for at least a minute. I just looked at him. He hadn't changed at all since the last time I had seen him.
He blinked a few times and took a step away from the door. "What's going on? Who are you?" he asked. 'Vhat's going on? Vho are you?' After all the years that had passed, I was glad that hadn't changed.
A small smile crossed my face as I looked at the man in front of me, the man I had spent most of my life, alive, dead or undead, loving. "Daddy? It's me," I whispered. "Draculaura."

Book Four - End

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