***Author's Note: I'm sorry for this. But know this was her destiny. Nothing can stay pure forever. All hearts are meant to break***
The following evening, they woke up early, checked in with everyone about their arrival for the surprise graduation party they were throwing their daughter. Everything was ready.
The drive to school wasn't long. But sitting in the crowd waiting for their daughter to go up on stage was torture. Ash felt like it would have been better to have his fingernails ripped out then listen to all these stupid speeches.
But finally, Odette approached the stage, she wore and flowing elegant black dress, she looked like stars that painted the night sky.
Odette moved with swift fluid motions. Every step perfectly calculated and deliberate. She has her grandfather's sword as her dancing partner. And It truly looked like she was dancing with death. The sword had seen many wars and taken many lives.
