While we were driving home, I thought of informing Walter about this whole new world I was going to enter in.

*****A/N : yes that's the other main lead of my story.... I am actually in love with Walter O'Brien and i hope you'll love him too... Xoxo enjoy reading******

Walter O'Brien, love of my life. My boyfriend. We met in the same rehab center 4 years ago when I was new in that center. He was a therapist there and even a crush of many girls including the patients, doctors and also the receptionist. As I was an intensive drug addicted, I used to spend more time with him. He was the most calm and humble human being I have ever met. He didn't treat me as a poor girl who was trapped in this shit, without anyone out there to provide her help and who needed pity of every single person she met. He told me that drugs are not the way to deal with our problems. They can't help me to regain what I lost in life. Slowly but fortunately we fell in love with each other.

Firstly I thought may be he was treating me special just because he thought I needed help. But then I realized that he was into me as much as I was. We started dating and I got better and better as each day passed. Thanks to him. So now here we are all together. With a smile on my face and butterflies in my stomach I typed a text to Walt informing him that I was heading to my home today along with the address my father told me a few minutes ago andI hit the send button.

Every girl wants an instant reply from her boyfriend, and I got one from him saying, *YAY, I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU LOVE. HOPE MY FANTASY OF SNOOPING INTO YOUR ROOM WHILE YOU SLEEP WILL COME TRUE SOON. ILY. WILL MEET SOON : ENJOY YOUR DAY*

Reading that text from him made my day and mood much better. I wish someday may be I can make my dad to meet him. And then you all know the rest. Happily ever after.

I was so lost in my thoughts, I didn't realise when we reached our destination.

My father looked down at me with the happiest poker face he could make and I got the indication of, "Finally we are here".

As I stepped out of the car, there infront of me I saw a magnificent house, "Whoa!, is that my new house" I said loud enough to cause my dad to chuckle. "Ours kiddo", he said with a simple genuine smile. I felt bit uncomfortable first, but I eased myself to praise the beautiful house in front of me.

Holy Fuck ...

It was not a place where only a small family can live, it was a place where easily around 10 people can live until their last breath. The house has 3 floors as I studied them one by one. I think all if them had more than 2 rooms at each side.

I don't know how many more were there inside. There was a huge fountain in front of the house. It had some antique statue of a cupid aiming arrow a in air. The fountain was beautiful even if it wasn't working as my dad had informed me.

I walked with him carrying my bags and a suitcase. Walking towards the main gate, I noticed something on the ceramic floor. A symbol of red paint was made on the floor in the middle of the door. I found it creepy, as if it was related to some dark world. I started looking closely at it but got interrupted by my father's cough as he caught me staring at it.

Why do I feel that the red paint was blood? "No June don't, he has changed", I told myself.

I quickly turned towards my dad and watched as he punched some codes into the security lock and then slowly the gates started to open.