12 Father

I kind of under, in my last life, why did she left me. I didn't get my Powers in my last life, they kind of stayed dormant all my life. My mother must have thought that even though she carried me for nine months, gave birth to me and raised me as single mother without any help, I didn't get any part of her. I was all my father and none of my mother. That is the only reason I could think right now. If I had been a real teenager, I would have flipped. But I'm not a teenager.

My body may have been young but the soul I carry is tattered and bruised and a really old one, And after going through the same experience so many times I can understand. She must have blamed the whole human race for it. First for being rejected by her mate who was human. Second that scumbag father of mine and then me, being not even having powers like her.

I can understand her feelings, I'm thankful for her raising me despite the horrible memories attached to my self and how I was conceived. But the thing is bugging me is that even though witches don't get enhanced senses or enhanced physical abilities when we our powers, but we are still physically quiet strong since birth compared to normal humans. I was at the top of my physical education subject in high school despite being a female and lazy. And the things I endured in my last life, even in dormant state I was stronger then an average human.

So the question is how come a human was able overpower my mother at top of that in a drugged state. My mother in my arms crying and my mind is flying in several different directions.

"Shhh Mom it's ok. I'm sorry for asking but mom are you sure that person was a human. That doesn't feel right." I quipped. I know I'm being insensitive but I want to make sure my mother understand that humans have no hand in her sufferings and she doesn't take part in uprising.

She sniffed and sobbed and said, "What doesn't feel right. It was a human, he didn't moved like a vampire and the drugs don't work on them, nor does he growled like were-people who burns drugs out of their system like nothing. As for warlocks, I can sniff them from fifty miles away so it can only be a human."

"Mom think about it, you are a witch. How could have a normal human overpowered you and in a drugged state at that. Were you drugged too? So you were weakened and human was able to force you." I asked in gentle tone which made her stiffed.

"I,... I never thought of it like that. It's just thought that if they were not from weres, vampires, warlocks and witches so he must be human. Oohhh God, at first I didn't know who he was, now I don't even know what race he was from." She started crying like baby after saying that.

"Mom you never tried to track him using some spell, you know half of my blood I got from him."

"After you were born I did tried and it never worked, every time it felt like thread was broken which only meant that he was dead. Now I don't know. If he was powerful enough to hide even his race from me in his drugged state then I have no way of knowing."

"Forget him Mom, it's not like he was a part of our life ever. I hate him, a man who make a woman pregnant and doesn't take any responsibility isn't worthy of yours tears. Don't cry for him or because of him, men aren't worth it."

"It is a possibility that he doesn't know about you. What if he finds out and wants to take you away from me." She panicked.

"First you said it yourself that he doesn't know about me, even if he does now then he can't take me away from you. Did you forget I'll come of age in two weeks. Don't worry it's not that easy to take me away from you, calm down nothing is going to happen." After an hour she calm down. Oh God how many douche bags did send to earth. Her eyes are red and puffy from all the crying.