Trinity Blood Fan Fiction ❯ Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood ❯ chapter thirty four ( Chapter 34 )

Trinity Blood: Wire In Blood

Chapter Thirty-Four: What we are containing

 

 

 

 

 

Abel entered the inn and walked up to his and his beloved's rented room.

Hannah looked up from the woman, who was now calm and resting on the bed, the red head frowned at her lover when she saw his despondent expression, “Abel?” she remarked with concern.

 

Tears pushed at the brims of the priest's eyes before he pushed his glasses back to the bridge of his nose. The red haired youth approached him and pressed a soft hand against his heart before sighing, “I want you to go to her,” she told him, “Our daughter needs you,” Hannah added.

 

“I…I cause her grief…” Father Abel remarked softly.

 

The fire-haired girl sighed before pressing her lips against his, “I want you to go to her. I'll be alright. Please go and see her. She's our daughter,” the woman told him.

 

The silver haired man sniffled softly before rolling his eyes to hide his tears.

The fifteen year old (looking) woman stroked his cheek and allowed a few small tears to fall from her eyes before she kissed him again, “I want you to go and see her; talk to her and spend time with her. She may appreciate it,” she told him sweetly.

 

He sighed when their lips parted, “alright…my love I'll go and see her,” he told her.

 

At the Vatican:

 

Talitha looked up to see her adopted mother pass the door, “Oh-oh mommy! I heard your phone ring!” she called to her.

Her mother sighed but didn't reply before going into hers and her father's room. The message signal was flashing on her cell phone when she noticed it on the night stand. She picked it up and punched in her code to access her messages. The first message was from her father and the second message was from Adrian, the dhampir, from the race…

 

“Hey Katiya where in the hell were you after the race? I waited for you for about an hour but you didn't show up. Did you forget to see me and just gone home?! Hey well give me a call tomorrow. Oh and before I hang up Syair gave me your cell phone number so don't get mad ok? All right I'll see you. Ciao,” it said before being followed by an automated voice that said, “You have no more messages.”

 

The silver haired woman placed the phone back on the nightstand before plopping exhaustively onto the plush bed with a groan. She sighed into the egg-shell white pillow; secretly knowing that despite feeling guilt around her father she wouldn't be able to sleep without knowing that he was present.

 

“Damn…” she mumbled to herself sadly, “if only I had my booze.”

 

 

On the streets:

 

Father Nightroad held his arms to his side as he continued toward the Vatican. His daughter's stinging words, “all's I've felt since I've been around you…in these few short weeks…is guilt,” continued to beat upon him as he came into the Vatican's yard.

 

Inside:

 

 

“Hi grandpa!” Talitha called to Abel when she seen him pass across her door.

 

“Hello,” he sighed half-hearted to the little girl before turning into his room.

 

In the room:

 

The priest looked at his daughter with deep guilt as he prepped up for bed. Katiya refused to look at him as she listened to him rustle around the room. The young adult closed her eyes and turned away when she felt her father plop down onto the bed next to her and get under the covers.

“Katiya?” he whispered soothingly.

 

“Yes father? What do you want?” his daughter replied half-heartedly.

The man rolled around to face her back, “please look at me,” he whispered.

 

The silver haired girl took a deep breath before gathering up her courage and rolling over to face her parent. The priest stared at his daughter with a mix of sorrow and paternal affection before tears started to fall from his eyes, “I…love you,” he told her before pressing his forehead against hers, “I'm sorry.”

 

The youth sighed before sniffling, “I love you too apa,” she told him sadly, “I'm sorry too,” she added before wrapping her arms around him and snuggling close to him for comfort.

 

Abel sighed softly before sobbing hysterically as he secured his daughter close to his chest, “I love you so much. You are mine…” he told her lovingly, “You're mine and mine alone.”

 

“And you are mine…you are mine forever. Even in death…you'll be mine,” she sobbed before digressing, “Promise me that you won't die on me. I don't want to lose another person that I love to death.”

 

“I promise, daughter. I promise with all of my heart,” he replied with a choked inhale.

 

His child sighed before closing her eyes, “I may feel some guilt around you but I still love you apa,” she mumbled before drifting into a slumber.

 

“I'm glad…because if I lost your love…I would die inside. A parent would just die without their child's love,” he murmured before falling asleep.

 

 

For the rest of the night; father and daughter laid together, sleeping in a loving embrace, amongst their mingling silver hair and soft sheets…no matter the pain that they both felt, the love that they shared would last for all eternity…

 

 

(To Be Continued In Chapter Thirty-Five)