The letter that changed everything (R)

Eris sat, in a towel, in the hotel room whilst she spent two weeks in the UK for some crime business. She needed to regroup with some gang members she was old friends with but alas, they were busy for the next two days. It was a simply coincidence that Dragon had a family reunion that Eris was glad to go to. I need Bruno. He'd get everyone together..Can't do this alone. They don't listen to a woman yet they should. Especially one that would kill them in a blink of an eye. Her thoughts went on a rampage and that was quickly interrupted by a sharp knock at her door. 

Grabbing her 80lbs stealth self cocking pistol crossbow, Eris slowly walked to the door in a ready to shoot stance and she glares through the peep hole to see it's simply a waiter. Frowning at the silver plate she could see in his hand, she hid the crossbow and opened the door frowning. ''This letter arrived for you, Ma'am.'' He said in a shy voice obviously shocked at see a woman in a towel that barely covered her body. ''Thank you.'' Snatching it out of his hands with a roll of her eyes, she slammed the door and stared at the letter. It looked old and a red wax stamp sealed it. Frowning, she grabbed her phone and scanned the envelope, only to find out it was a normal letter. Opening it quickly, her impatience getting the best of her, she began to read.

''Dear Eris Rose Calor,


My name is Diana Calor and i am your mother. I hope you are well and living. As you may be wondering, i have not contacted you for all of your life but that is for a very good reason. My husband would not allow me to have contact with a bastard child...You also may be wondering why i called him 'My husband'...He isn't your father. Once upon a time, I loved another. I loved...a Grimm. Reaper to be exact. That is the reason you were abandoned when you were born...Apollo, my husband, could not handle my adultery. He loved me endlessly so he forgave me but you...never you.
I am writing this letter today to tell you...stay away from me and my husband. I can not control your half brothers and sisters so i can not tell you to stay away from them. They searched and searched for you, years taken away from them because of my bastard child. We do not want you. Do not come searching for us.


I wrote this letter to tell you a proper goodbye and the truth.
Goodbye Eris...
Yours sincerely,
Diana Calor.''


Tears dropped on the piece of paper before Eris and her hair fell in front of her face. Shaking with anger and sadness, the page burnt in an instant and she growled. ''How...dare...she...'' She mutters and gets up, grabbing some shorts and a tank top. Placing on a belt that had her thigh sheath attached, she grabbed her knee length leather trench coat and used it to hide the sheath and pistol crossbow. Thrusting her clothes into the duffel bag that also held some pistols, she ran out the room to reach the receptionist. ''Here's the room key.'' Eris slammed the key down and paid as fast as she could to see her Lamborghini Sesto Elemento parked outside. ''Scratches?'' Eris asked the Valet and he rolled his eyes. ''Never Ma'am. Wouldn't hurt such a beautiful car.'' She laughed with pride and placed her bags on the passenger seat before sliding into the drivers. ''Time to fly, baby.'' She purred and drove quickly to the Grimm Manor. 

Sliding into a parking spot, Eris ran out of the car forgetting her things whilst tears finally ran down her cheeks. She needed Dragon. Knocking on the door, she fell to her knees and punched the bottom of the door in the midst of breaking down. 28 years of looking for her family, she receives a letter telling her, that her own family did not want her. Her tears were no longer water but fire and electricity. She was not as sad as she thought she would be, she was more angry. ''D-Dragon?! R-Reaper!?'' She cried out. Eris' mind had completely skipped the fact that she was calling for Reaper and she had just realized he was her father. It felt natural for her to call out his name but her mind skipped it out. ''Help...me...'' She whispered before her body began to rise in temperature. She was boiling hot and her insides felt like they were being twisted, her stomach was bubbling and she realized that the feelings she was experiencing were anger. A red hot fury. Eris' mouth opened and a heart wrenching scream was unleashed whilst fire tears kept streaming down her cheeks.

Reaper was in the libary, reading from a large book. He heard a car, Kronos was his first thought. Then he remembered. Kronos left twenty miniutes ago...Then whom? He wondered. He heard the door swing open and shouting of Dragon and his own name. Eris...He heard her scream and dropping his book he ran out and down the stairs and he craddled her. He froze her tears by mistake on touch. He walked with her to the lounge and sat her on the sofa. He sat upon the coffee table before her and spoke. "Eris...What is wrong?" he asked with genuine caring and curiosity in his voice. He smiled faintly at her, his silver blue eyes offering comfort.

Arms wrapped around her and she knew instantly it wasn't Dragon. Her tears felt cold and no more escaped. The softness of the sofa she sat in a few days ago overwhelmed her but soon the pain of anger left her the moment she heard her name. Her eyes flashed open and they no longer were a molten gold and electric blue but a silvery blue in the right and a hazel in the left. Locking eyes with Reaper, she gasped softly and couldn't help but cry. ''M-My mother...the woman you knew...didn't want me. I am her bastard child and one born from an affair. I'm a mistake and unwanted by my own mother...Her husband refused to look after me so i've been on the streets for 28 years. M-my real father...doesn't know who i am it seems as he welcomed me into his home thinking i am the daughter of Diana Calor and Apollo Calor.'' She muttered, staring back at the ceiling whilst tears escaped her eyes. No sadness, still anger. Her fiery temper living up to it's reputation.

Reaper wasn't thick. He noticed the fact he had one eye the exact same as hers, and the others belonged to her mother. He then listened...Then he spoke. "Oh..." he stared at her, dumbfounded....shocked...surprised. "I have a daughter...I...I am a father?" He stood and walked in a circle around the room then sat. He looked at her. He saw where her temper came from. His own. He growled deeply, a low, loud, vicious growl. "How dare they!" he spat with complete hatred. "They didn't even tell me!" he spat acidly. Then he sat beside her and held her close in a hug. "Its okay Eris...Its funny...I choose your name..."

Eris made sure to stare into his eyes. The silvery blue matched her right one and for some reason, she smiled. ''Y-Yes...you're...my father...'' She whispered softly, tears threatened to fall again. His temper reminded her of her own and then his growl matched her softer one as she realized that even though she never knew her mother, Reaper loved her once upon a time. Her growl was primal and protective and then Reaper's arms wrapped around her. The growl left and she whimpered softly, burying her face in the crook of her father's neck. ''Father...'' She whispered and nestled herself in his arms. She was no longer a 28 year old woman but more a child that needed her father. ''You chose it? but you didn't know about me? and you named me after the Goddess of Discord?'' She raised her eyebrow whilst her eyes shone with unshed tears and happiness but hidden was a burning anger and a plan forming to harm the woman that hurt her father.