The other one

Never do that again." My father warned.His sword had a residue of oily black liquid, the blood of a vampire he just slew.My mother wasn't around. She had joined the other important faes for the alignment.My father faced me again. His eyes burning red with fury. It wouldn't be long before he gave me a piece of the hot coal I deserve."And you took your sister with you, Do you want her dead?!"His voice was wickedly domineering and I cowered a little."I'm sorry Father.""I don't think you are Valerie."I could tell he was not done scolding me."If your sister die

 Dad was agitated but he wasn't acting like someone who just heard his daughter is missing and by supernaturals. He was pacing around but that wasn't an action. "What are we going to do?" I asked him, dialing Kristy again.Pick, I prayed."I've called the court, They are working on it.""And we are going to sit and watch? She could be in danger!"My father shot me dirty looks but I was having none of it. I was going to court."If you're going to do nothing, I'm going there myself.""You will do no such thing!" My father warned.

 Demons had been arch enemies of the fae kind since the Victorian age. It wouldn't be surprising if they took Kristy.Somehow, it all made sense. Kristy and I were attacked by a reanimated corpse inhabited by a demon. My mother was murdered that same night by the demon king."Are you still there?" Frank waved at me."I have to go." I rushed and took my phone to leave.Frank held my hands, stopping me from leaving."Kristy if you need my help, I'm always here."I thanked him not taking his words wholeheartedly and left.I went back to Kristy's apartment. The feeling of emptiness hung like a cloud over my head.

 I had to admit. It was a fairly good idea. All I needed was a load of cash to stuff into their faces and a trigger.Seers were the only beings who could be bought easily with money no.matrer what destruction their revelation could cause."That's a very bad idea. You know how it works." Frank warned.I knew it was. There was always a catch to look into the past or even the future.

 My head hurt when I opened them. I was face down and covered in dried blood. My blurred eyesight cleared and I got the stamina to rise up.The room was in a mess. All the glassware left as smithereens. Dad was on the floor. A huge shard of glass embedded in his chest. I forgot the state the room was in and rushed to his side."Father!"I put a finger to his nostrils and felt them turn moist.