Father.

Millie POV.

"Millie, Millie, for god's sake wake up brat!" mom says, did she just call me brat, how nice of her, so freaking nice.

"Mom, be nice," I remind her, she always needs to be reminded to be nice to me, since she's never nice.

"I'm being nice, I haven't kicked you out yet," she says and I just growl at her, not nice, not nice at all.

"Mom, are you for real?" I ask her sitting up and looking at her, she moved me to my bed, a big move from my mom, she didn't leave me on the floor.

"Well it happens," mom says with a shrug, she messes up and now I have to survive her decision, and she's not even being nice about it.

"Mom, what does this mean to me?" I ask her, would I change to a wolf again? Or did I really change, to begin with? I love my mother, but she's a hoe who can't be trusted most days.

"It means you're a mix of wolf and vampire, best of both worlds, you're one of the strongest ones out there," mom says trying to make it up for me, but she's not doing that good of a job.

"But which part do I live through now?" I ask her, am I a wolf or a vampire now?

"Well..." mom says and then stops, she's not helping me now, and the worried look on her face is really scaring me.

"Mom, please! Say something," I beg her, she has to say something smart, she's my mother, she's the one who knows what I should do right now.

"I don't know Mini, I'm not sure," mom says biting her lip, she's really worried and now she's pushing me to panic mode, I'm terrified of what's going to happen to me now.

"Mom, mom," I say tears starting to fall down my face, should I go ask dad for help, he's the one with the better judgment around here, and he's the one who you could go to when you need help.

"Yes, Mimi?" she says still calling me by my nickname, the one she used to use well until yesterday before I became an adult, and then she started to use my full name.

"Should we ask dad for help?" I ask her.

"Ask Michael what to do after I had an affair?" she says raising a brow at me, and I simply groan.

"Then help me! I don't know!" I cry out, she's been an adult for much longer than me, she should help me here.

"We can't tell Michale since he's not your real father, but maybe we should ask your real father," mom suggest and I felt like I want to hit her on the head with a hammer, just a couple of times until she started to think and act her age, which is a couple of thousand years old.

"You know my father?" I ask her.

"Of course, I do little girl, what did you think I'm? A slut?" she asks me, I shook my head no, of course not, I'm sure she's a hoe and not a slut, although right now I'm starting to doubt my judgement.

"So you know who my father is, one hundred years ago, and you never told me or him?" I ask her raising a brow at her, just to be sure that she'll give me the right answer.

"Well, yeah, but I wanted Michael to raise you as his own, and he did, he did a great job with you," mom says very proud of dad's hard work! Not hers.

"But my real father? what about him?" I ask her, I need details about him, hoping he'd be more help than mom is.

"Oh him, his name is Ethan, Ethan Black," she says and then stops, I looked at her waiting for her to give me more details.

"Then?" I ask her, hoping for something else.

"Then what?" she repeats confused, I guess now I know where I got my confused puppy look from.

"Mom, do you know anything else about my father? Other than his name?" I ask her and she shook her head no, and suddenly I felt the urge to cry.

"Dadddddddddddd...help! Mom is stupid," I call out, I gave up, he doesn't have to be my real father, but he did raise me as his own daughter for the last one hundred years.

"What's going on Millie?" dad, I mean Michael asks coming in.

"Mom has something to tell you," I say, it's her fault, and she's the one who should tell him.

"Michael, she knows that you're not her real father," mom says right away, so everyone knows but me?

"I raised you, Millie, you're my baby girl," dad says opening his arms for me, I went in for a hug, he's the best.

"Dad, I need help," I beg him, mom is no help.

"What's wrong?" dad ask me kissing the top of my head.

"I'm a wolf-vampire combination, I don't know what to do with myself," I cry out, what if I change into a wolf again? I wouldn't know what to do with myself.

"I can call Ethan," mom says with a shrug and we both turned to her with a glare.

"Sweetie, I can teach you all about being a vampire, you're an adult vampire now, and you know all about being a vampire, but the wolf part, well you're going to need Ethan's help for that," dad says.

"You know him?" I ask him raising a brow at him now.

"We were friends, then she did it and we stopped being friends," dad explains.

"I'll go call him!" mom says all excited running to go and call him.

"Dad," I say crying now, he simply wiped my tears away.

"It's okay honey, you'll be a great wolf, and Ethan is a great man, you're going to love him," dad assures me, and coming from him, I do believe him.