Searching For My Father Novels & Stories

I thank him, and he walks away. So Ashvin isn’t nearby. That means I have time to reach the place my father mentioned before Ashvin returns. I know exactly how to get there. My feet follow the familiar path without hesitation. As I walk, my thoughts drift back to the dream, the cryptic words my father spoke. What exactly does he want me to find? What if… No. There’s no way. My family is gone. The ones who killed my father took them from me. They can’t possibly be alive and back at this place??

Isn’t he the reason why I’m staying so low? A terror feeling knocked at my heart, as I imagined him dragging me back into his pit of holes, and this time I wouldn't be able to escape. My father hated me, and that’s for sure. He was the reason behind all my misery, and when I broke free from those chains, only to be dragged back to that hell after six years. No, this is not going to happen. I’m living a life, and I don’t have any intention to go back to that hell again. "Yes, Julia, your father is looking for you, but he still doesn't know where you are, and he will not find you if you just follow what I say."

I said, and I was starting to get angry all over again, remembering my father left me all alone when I had needed him the most. "So did you try looking for him perhaps some reasons why he disappeared like that" He asked "Where do I even look for him? I'm not even from here. Me getting to Hawthorne was a completely different trauma" I replied "What do you mean you weren't born in Hawthorne?" He asked surprised

I ate like I hadn't seen a meal in weeks, my mind racing with a thousand questions. "How did you find me?" I asked, looking at him with wide eyes. "I thought... I thought I was lost." His expression softened, but there was something behind it. “I’ve been looking for you,” he said. “Your father has been searching since you disappeared.” A sudden fear hit me. "My father. You aren't taking me back to him, are you?" I said quickly, my voice sharper than I intended. “Please tell me I’m not going back.”

“I was there because I had just gotten a tip on my father’s whereabouts, and I was told I could find him there. I had been searching for my father for years. “And that day was the first time in my life that I met my father. I did not know who my father was before back then. My mother died when I was very young. And she never told me anything about his whereabouts. “I wanted so much to find him. With my first salary. I had hired private investigators to find him for me and that day they had sent me the location of where to find him. Right there at your father’s mansion. “I should not have looked for him. But well, I did. Sadly for me, at the time I met my fathe

“Take it, but I am not leaving Darkness Falls yet.” Frank looks at me with an intense, studying gaze that makes my heart pound. I don’t want to tell him the full reason that I am here. He will think that I am insane because my hunch is just that…pure insanity. Although after nearly becoming a snack for a vampire, my hunch is sounding less and less crazy. I want to lie to him, but this voice inside my head makes me want to trust him. He did save me from a vampire, so he might understand. “I am looking for my father. All of my efforts have led me here to Darkness Falls. I found a note from him addressed to my mother and a picture of them surrounded by people, long before I was born. My mother

"No, I'm fine. I just want my dad." "I'm afraid to say, we found your dad in a car somewhere in the woods. Unfortunately, He had an accident," he said, while I stiffened and my heart sank. "I want to see my father," I said with trembling lips and desperation in my voice.

I said as I started pacing again. “It’s okay to be upset”. “I’m not upset, but I'm not ready to give up yet”. “Sweetheart, I searched. I scoured the world looking for traces of your father and you girls. I found nothing. After years of endless searching, countless compounds, and zero signs, only then did I give up hope”. “Yeah, well, I have only just been told I have a sister. I understand you did your time looking, but now I have to try for myself”.

"You don't care; you have no heart. You kicked me out of the house after murdering my father. You understood that having me around would serve as a constant reminder of your heinous crime. I'll track you down and make you pay." With determination in my heart, I moved away from them, my gaze scanning the chaotic scene for any trace of my father. But he seemed to evaporate, consumed by the tumult of war. My heartache was awful, yet I refused to give up. I was going to find him no matter what. I dashed back to the cave where I'd left my mother, but she wasn't there. "Mom?" I yelled, desperately searching for her amid the pandemonium of the ensuing fight.

Everything was happening so fast, He was here when I left and now I'm back and he's no longer here, I shouldn't have agreed to go on this date, what kind of mother was I, to leave my Son knowing how dangerous everything had become? "We’ll search the neighborhood." my father said, trying to stay calm. "We’ll knock on every door." He added whilst pulling me into a hug. "Do that." I whispered over his shoulders. "Please. Just… find him." I cried. I hugged my mum too, as she apologized profusely. I ran to the car and slammed the door shut, my heart felt too heavy to carry. I started the engine even though my hands trembled so hard I nearly dropped the keys.