“Once you found me, what exactly where you going to do? “ I finally managed to look him in the eye, where I found nothing at all, no life, no death, nothing.
Luckily enough the wind was on our side and we were travelling at a good speed. I had high hopes, smugly confident about the whole thing. The vampiric weapons had to be good.
On deck, I kept picturing the scene with my father lying dead on the floor, blood streaming out of his stomach. I felt the hate flaring through my body again.
I produced a dagger from my pocket. I grasped it tightly in my hand, the tip of the dagger facing towards my heart.
The water was freezing and my heartbeat was slowing. I was running out of hope.
I was growing really scared… Nothing had gone according to plan.
The man put his hand to his side and brandished a long sword… My father was standing strong, a grin plastered across his face, and no sign of fear in his eyes.